The heroine's brother is salted fish online

"Then what, I think there must be a misunderstanding between the two of you, why don't you sit down and drink some water first, and talk slowly?" Lu Xiaolei wiped his sweat and handed over a glass of water.

"You mean, it was a mistake for us to be together, right?" Comrade He Xiang was very powerful in combat, and he didn't even look at the water Lu Xiaolei handed over, staring at Shen Rufeng, extremely stubborn.

"I didn't say that." Shen Rufeng looked recalcitrant, his face darker than usual, "You think so."

All right, both of you are ancestors, can I withdraw?

"When did I say such a thing, you obviously said it first!" Lu Xiaolei thought about turning around and was about to leave, but He Xiang didn't know why he went crazy, so he grabbed Lu Xiaolei: "Get out of the way!" Don't talk about it, did you just say that we were a mistake?"

Lu Xiaolei cried and said: "I testify, neither of you said that, I said it, it's done, ancestor? I still have something to do at home, let's leave first, you two are slowly arguing."

After finishing speaking, he was about to run away, but He Xiang, this little bastard, has quite strong hands. He guessed that he has been carrying those photographic equipment for practice all year round, and he will really be unable to break away from holding his hand for a while.

"Don't go yet." He Xiang pulled Lu Xiaolei tightly.

Lu Xiaolei looked terrified, as if he was the unlucky ghost in the zombie movie who was chased by the zombie brigade because of his inconvenient legs and feet.

"What, what are you doing?" Lu Xiaolei said.

He Xiang pointed at Shen Rufeng: "Tell him, how did Ren Chuxiao do it? How could he dare to make a phone call to come out to Mr. Lu and show his love in front of the national media? What's wrong with me? Wrong? You dare to do it but you don’t admit it? Shen Rufeng is a man even if you are?”

Lu Xiaolei was extremely desperate in his heart, and said in his heart that Chu Xiao was called Biao and Mang, and we couldn't learn from him.

Shen Rufeng said with a cold face: "You are right, it is my fault."

He Xiang raised his head, very sad: "It's your fault! I am a good person, why do you say you provoke me? I like you and I like it. Why do you respond to me? I came out when I came out, Why are you with me?"

The more he talked, the more aggrieved he became, and at the end he sat down beside Old Man He's bed, extremely frustrated: "Isn't there just one person I like? I didn't kill anyone, and I didn't set fire to it. How did I end up like this?"

Lu Xiaolei was startled, is this fucking a fight or a confession, why does he sound a bit weird?

He Xiang's curly hair, which was originally very energetic, seemed to be affected by emotions, and it drooped, looking very pitiful.

His voice was so loud that Lu Xiaolei felt that if the door hadn't been closed tightly, everyone in the aisle would have known about it.

Lu Xiaolei was desperate: "Shouldn't you just come out? If you two really feel the pressure is too much, then it's over?"

"I don't know!" He Xiang cried like a cat that stepped on its tail: "Why should I break up, I have already come out in front of my grandpa, and my grandpa is already like this, what can I change if I break up now? Why break up?"

Lu Xiaolei was surprised: "Then you don't want to break up, and you feel a lot of pressure. What do you want to do with this whole thing?"

He Xiang lowered his head: "I only quarrel when I feel stressed, and I don't feel so uncomfortable after the quarrel."

He raised his head, looked at Shen Rufeng expectantly, and carefully grabbed the corner of the other person's clothes: "Let's not break up, shall we?"

Obviously, Shen Rufeng was also taken aback by this earth-shattering confession, and stayed there for a long time without saying a word.

This buddy is usually used to being taciturn. Outside of work, Lu Xiaolei rarely sees him blushing with anyone. This time, he was probably driven into a hurry, frowning and saying:

"sorry."

He Xiang looked up at him: "You are always like this, apologizing whenever you quarrel, and it becomes as if I am making trouble for no reason."

Shen Rufeng stretched out his hand, stroked his curly hair carefully, and sighed: "I don't want to break up either."

He Xiang rubbed against the corner of his clothes, and stretched his eyebrows: "Then it doesn't matter. When Grandpa wakes up, let's explain it to him. He loves me so much, it must be understandable."

Shen Rufeng looked down at him, his usually lifeless eyes finally warmed up.

He said, "Okay."

Lu Xiaolei was completely speechless.

He didn't know what he was doing here now, he vaguely remembered that the two seemed to be breaking up 10 minutes ago?

He silently glanced at the hem of his clothes which had just been wrinkled by He Xiang, deeply feeling that all this happened too fast like a tornado.

And he really wanted to know if it was too late for him to leave now?

"Master Lu, won't you sit down for a while?" Seeing that Lu Xiaolei was about to leave after silently leaving a sum of money, He Xiang hurried out to stop him.

When this little curly hair is not so aggressive, he still looks pretty handsome.

Lu Xiaolei put his hands in his trouser pockets, turned around and smiled at him: "No, the old man wakes up and buy him some supplements, he is so old, he is still so hot, he can't bear any stimulation, he will live every year into the dog's belly."

When old man He was mentioned, He Xiang scratched his head in embarrassment: "It's my fault, and I know that Grandpa is in poor health and I'm still mad at him."

Lu Xiaolei smiled at him: "You're just telling the truth, it's because he is too angry."

He Xiang said: "But I can't help it."

Lu Xiaolei also became interested: "You said you too, how did you get out of the closet with your old man?"

He Xiang showed him a strange smile: "Didn't you know about you and Mr. Chu?"

Lu Xiaolei: "Huh?"

He Xiang said: "Didn't I later work in the publicity department under Hua Yiliang, and he was also a capable person under Chu Xiao. A while ago, their team had a quarrel over whether to use your sister to marry Lu Shi Don't let it go, Zhou Xiang pre-emptively voted an olive branch for Chairman Lu, and Chu Xiao had a showdown with Mr. Lu without saying a word. This matter has caused a turmoil in our entire team, and Zhou Xiang has slapped the table with Mr. Chu Threatening to break up, do you know?"

Lu Xiaolei was stunned, he really didn't know that there were these inside stories behind this.

He Xiang blinked at him mysteriously: "Guess what Chu Xiao said later?"

Lu Xiaolei asked him stupidly: "What did he say?"

"He said that he couldn't hide his liking for this." He Xiang shook Lu Xiaolei's hand excitedly: "I thought at that time, Chu Xiao is really a man."

Lu Xiaolei raised his head: "What about Zhou Xiang and them?"

He Xiang choked: "Zhou, Zhouxiang? Why are you asking them? Shouldn't you be so moved that you wept bitterly at this moment, and then go home and hug Chu Xiao?"

Lu Xiaolei: "Didn't you say that Zhou Xiang and the others slapped the table and said they were going to break up, and then what?"

"Hey, Zhou Xiang, the magic stick, finally made a fortune, saying that you are a variable in Chu Xiao's fate. If you are good, you will benefit endlessly, and if you are bad, you will be defeated. After that, you will stop talking and say that you will leave everything to God." He Xiang waved his hand with disgust on his face.

Lu Xiaolei calmly breathed a sigh of relief: "As long as my affairs didn't affect his political career, it's not worth it."

He Xiang was a little puzzled after hearing this: "What do you mean by that?"

Lu Xiaolei glanced at him and swallowed: "If I said that I never thought of going this far with him, would you think I'm a scumbag?"

He Xiang nodded silently.

Lu Xiaolei was discouraged: "Look, I told you all of you would think so, forget it, it's a nonsense, I'm leaving."

"No," He Xiang pulled him back: "Why? That's Chu Xiao. Don't you feel touched that such a treacherous, scheming person will not care about his political future one day for you?"

Lu Xiaolei frowned: "This is the problem. I don't want to be the one who ruins his political future."

He sighed: "Besides, there are some things I haven't figured out yet."

He Xiang looked at him no longer with the eyes of a scumbag, but with the eyes of a mentally retarded man.

Lu Xiaolei rolled his eyes at him: "Don't look at me like that, I've been a straight man for more than 20 years, don't you let me get entangled in this matter?"

He Xiang was puzzled: "What's the trouble with this? I like it, I like it. Is it hard to admit it?"

Lu Xiaolei waved his hand: "Forget it, let me tell you that you don't understand either, so just leave it at that."

After finishing speaking, I will leave.

He Xiang pulled him back, and looked at him stubbornly: "I may not understand what you said, but I know that I can't hide my liking for it."

"And I clearly see from your eyes that it's not just as simple as liking." He Xiang said slowly.

The other party's dark eyes were like a bright mirror, Lu Xiaolei saw that the person inside threw off the other party's hand in a hurry, and left there as if fleeing from danger.

He suddenly panicked.

All the cruel words before were like an iron wall that he had built for himself, but it was easily destroyed by He Xiang's words.

Sitting in the car, Lu Xiaolei looked at the man in the rearview mirror with some anxiety.

Amber eyes, there will be shallow laugh lines at the corners of the eyes when you smile, it is a pair of eyes that are born to laugh.

He Xiang said that what he saw from it was not just as simple as liking.

what is like

He hasn't liked someone for a long time.

He remembered that the last time he liked someone was when he was Lu Xiaolei, the sister who taught Lu Xiaomiao the piano.

At that time, Chen Tingyue had divorced his father, and the little girl was forced to live with her mother. The piano teacher also changed from that fierce old aunt to a young and beautiful young lady.

The first time Lu Xiaolei saw her was when he picked up the little girl to spend the weekend with her father.

At that time, Lu Xiaolei was going through puberty, and he was not pleasing to anyone, and had no interest in those little girls in the class who didn't know much about the shit and only knew about star chasing and watching dramas.

Then in the aisle of that piano store, I encountered youth.

It was in the piano room in the afternoon, the girl's long hair slanted down like a waterfall, her plain face was covered with a touch of makeup, a little vermilion, her slender white fingers were holding Lu Xiaomiao's fat hand The girl danced on the keys.

She was not annoyed after seeing the silly boy peeping outside the piano room, she covered her mouth and smiled slightly, the corners of her eyes and brows were warm, and a bunch of orange sunset happened to fall in her hair.

At that time, Lu Xiaolei felt that the dust floating around the girl seemed to be shining.

And something in the chest struggled to break through the ground.

After that, Lu Xiaolei followed Lu Xiaomiao to piano lessons every day, just to get a better look at that young lady.

Then, like an ignorant hairy monkey, he would talk nonsense when he saw the girl's face, which made people giggle, and I thought she was so pretty when she smiled, like a spring jasmine fluttering in the wind.

But this beautiful first love was quickly strangled in the cradle.

That day he went to pick up Lu Xiaomiao as usual, and saw that the girl was talking and laughing with a tall and handsome man, very intimate.

Unlike the thin chest of a teenager, the man is a full head taller than the girl, not handsome, but as generous as a mountain.

That was the first time that Lu Xiaolei, who had always had a high heart in his youth, felt frustrated and inferior.

Later, because the girl was busy getting married, she stopped taking jobs in the piano shop, and Lu Xiaolei never saw the girl again.

It's just that when I mentioned it occasionally, I would think of such a person in my youth.

Lu Xiaolei stroked his heart silently. When he thought of the girl, his heartbeat was steady and his breathing was normal.

Then I quietly recalled the appearance of sitting by the piano and playing the piano that night.

Just thinking of the picture of the jade-like slender fingers falling on the keys.

Stop.

Lu Xiaolei covered his beating heart like a drum, and looked at his appearance in the rear-view mirror with trepidation.

Her amber eyes were as bright as if soaked in water, and her face was so red that she couldn't bear to look directly at it, full of spring colors.

He leaned on the car seat in despair.

It’s over.