Xiaopujie [entertainment circle]

After the autograph session ended, Wen Li showed great mercy and gave her an extra day off, Xu Qiang also had a weekend.

She grabbed a handful of melon seeds and wandered around the small villa, feeling very idle.

Ten minutes ago, Xu Qiang passed by Xiao Lu's door, wondering if Xiao Lu wanted to tell her "I'm not here, don't look around", her door was wide open, and there was no one in the room.

Xu Qiang walked past her door without looking sideways, pretending not to look for her.

After searching all over the room, but no figure of Xiao Lu was found, Xu Qiang was suddenly blessed, why didn't he go to the library to have a look?

After all, that place was the only place where Xiao Lu showed appreciation when he visited the house.

Xu Qiang took her melon seeds and successfully found Xiao Lu in the library.

She was sitting by the window, surrounded by tall bookshelves, and the wide table in front of her was full of books, completely covering Xiao Lu's figure.

"You will find a place."

Xu Qiang walked over knocking the melon seeds all the way, sat down opposite her, saw Xiao Lu raised her head and smiled at her, and asked:

"Didn't bother you?"

"It doesn't count," Xiao Lu kept typing on the keyboard, "I'll finish writing soon."

As soon as the words finished, she closed the computer, opened the stool and stood up, made an inviting gesture to Xu Qiang, and said:

"I finished writing, this place belongs to you."

Xu Qiang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and quickly stopped her, saying:

"You think the library occupies a seat, and it belongs to me, so you don't have to go."

Xiao Lu stopped, looked at her in surprise, and asked:

"Are you here to chat with me?"

When she spoke so bluntly, Xu Qiang was at a loss for words.

Xu Qiang twisted her hair subconsciously. She felt that Xiao Lu was quite peaceful recently. Although she couldn't see anyone every day, at least she could talk to her. Besides, they went to the signing party together yesterday...

Seeing her start to twist her hair again, Xiao Lu put down the computer, laughed, and said:

"Okay, let's talk, what do you want to say?"

Xu Qiang frowned and blinked at her.

She remembered that when Xiao Lu first moved in, she was very timid, and would struggle with whether to ask her to eat, why did it become like this now, and she was speechless if she disagreed with each other...

Xu Qiang seems to have forgotten that she once commented on Xiao Lu's hot and cold, cloudy and sunny.

Seeing that she was silent, Xiao Lu took a book from the shelf, waved it in front of her eyes, and asked casually:

"You bought this all? I don't think you are like this kind of person."

Even if Xu Qiang loves to read, she wouldn't even collect such out-of-print books one by one. After Xiao Lu went to her apartment, she could clearly feel that her interest was not in this.

"Well," Xu Qiang glanced at the book in her hand, "I really didn't buy it."

She stretched out her hand, Xiao Lu obediently put the book in her hand, Xu Qiang flipped through it back and forth, and said:

"Maybe it's been here all along, my own mother bought it."

"Mom?"

This unusual address made Xiao Lu tilt her head and ask questions.

"Oh, the cottage was the only property she bequeathed to me."

Xu Qiang laughed at herself, turned over and sat on the wide table, and said:

"My mother just gave birth to me, and I went across the ocean for some reason. Before she left, she gave me a small villa as a gift, which made me suffer a lot."

Xiao Lu didn't expect her to speak out so loudly, and was a little at a loss.

Xu Qiang patted the back of her hand and continued:

"I renovated everything except the library. It is said that she put a lot of effort into this library, so I didn't move it."

Xiao Lu nodded, and could tell that the decoration style of the library was different from other places in the small villa, and I didn't expect this to be the reason.

She wanted to say something to comfort Xu Qiang, but she was speechless but couldn't find words.

Xu Qiang didn't care, looked around the library, and said to herself:

"This woman is a mystery. When I was just sensible, I knew that my mother had left me a villa and I was very excited. It was just a thought. I didn't expect someone to tell me that this place was under her name, but she It was all given to a distant cousin of mine."

Even Xu Qiang, when he talked about his own mother, there was a slight complaint in his tone.

"I don't know what she thinks, a small villa caused my father to see me as a thorn in the side, and he concluded that she left me other things... Really, I think now that I live here surrounded by cousins. It's a little scary."

Xiao Lu carefully took Xu Qiang's hand, imitating her previous comforting action, and touched Xu Qiang's knuckles clumsily.

"Have you looked for her?" Xiao Lu asked.

Xu Qiang sighed, touched the cigarette case, put it down again, and said:

"Why haven't I looked for it? As long as there is a little clue, I will fly to look for it, but she seems to have evaporated."

Xu Qiang rolled her eyes and said:

"I even suspect that my father made up this real mother to fool me. After all, I have something to do, so I don't have so much time to stare at him and his precious little son."

Xiao Lu touched her hand silently, she didn't know how to answer, these secrets of the wealthy family were really too far away for her.

Xu Qiang seemed to be aware of this too, and casually mentioned that she worked hard against her father for a while as an adult, got a lot of property, and then went to Europe to study, trying to draw a clear line with the Xu family.

"Then you must have had a hard time..."

Xiao Lu thought that Xu Qiang was once in the den of wolves, tigers and leopards, with no one behind her, and felt a throbbing pain in her heart, but she could only say it was comforting.

The distance of time and space has never been the most important thing, only the past experience will tear the weak bond between two people.

Fortunately, Xu Qiang shook her hair indifferently, grabbed her shoulders, and said with a smile:

"It's rich anyway, isn't it? It's not hard work."

She won't tell Xiao Lu about many things.

Those late nights of tossing and turning, calculating every number; those mornings when walking on thin ice and breaking up with her loved ones; the wine bottle that her father once smashed on her head; every word of the family staff's cold and mocking words, once made Xu Qiang bite her lip, I would rather stand in the cold night and blow the wind than step into the Xu family's old house.

If her negligible protection can make her get along with Xiao Lu a little longer, and a little longer, then why not hide it from her?

Xu Qiang lowered her eyes and asked Xiao Lu cheerfully:

"What would you like to eat tonight?"

Seeing that she didn't plan to talk about that topic again, Xiao Lu breathed a sigh of relief.

She glanced at the early time, picked up the computer, and said to Xu Qiang:

"Want to try Burgundy goulash? I'll make it for you later."

Xu Qiang talked about so many personal matters today, Xiao Lu felt that she should give her something sweet, for example let her taste her specialties.

The author has something to say: Good morning, today is Chacha's birthday, new year and new atmosphere, 100% drop of small red envelopes!

It just so happened that the minor illness was cured, and I can go out to play~ I am very happy.