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Chapter 22Talk about

After the three of them finished their meal, Lu Yundan left early, leaving Lu Xuehui to accompany Song Qiuxi to go shopping.

If he went on a stroll, his life would be in danger.

Lu Xuehui didn't say much, just said: "If you encounter anything, call me... just get out of here when you're almost done."

Lu Yundan responded repeatedly.

After Lu Yundan got on the bus, looking at the completely unfamiliar road, he couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

For the first time... alone facing people he should have known.

Just take it as a farewell.

Song Qiuxi was walking on the street, turned her head to look at Lu Xue, and said with a smile, "What? Is it so reluctant to let him go? Or are you worried that he can't finish it alone?"

"His English is still poor." Lu Xue replied.

"A person can hone his abilities better in this kind of environment." Song Qiuxi said with a smile.

Lu Xuehui didn't say anything to refute, but the worry in his eyes still showed his worry all the time.

"Hey, let's take a selfie." Song Qiuxi picked up the phone and said to Lu Xuehui, "I'll give your mother an explanation, how about it?"

Lu Xuehui did not refuse.

There has to be some proof that he's on his honeymoon... otherwise how would he have escaped his mother.

After Song Qiuxi took the photo and looked at the effect, she was surprised that Lu Xuehui smiled rarely.

Although it's a bit fake, but being able to laugh out loud proves... Lu Xuehui can really act with Song Qiuxi holding his forehead.

After shopping around for a long time, seeing that Lu Xue was holding bags of all sizes, Song Qiuxi smiled helplessly, and said, "My high heels are worn out from walking, let's go to a coffee shop?"

Lu Xuehui wanted to do this a long time ago, so she nodded and said, "Okay."

After the two sat down, Song Qiuxi casually ordered two cups of the shop's signature coffee, and then said to Lu Xuehui who had been looking out the window, "Since you're so worried about him, why didn't you go with him just now?"

"He asked me to stay." Lu Xuehui shifted her gaze to the shopping bags piled up on the chairs, "Can you carry these by yourself?"

Song Qiuxi laughed dryly, and said, "I can hire someone to help... But you are willing to be alone with me, I am very happy."

Although it is not voluntary, but the result is the same so there is no difference.

"Before getting married, how many times have you dated me? You can count them on your fingers." Song Qiuxi looked at Lu Xuehui helplessly, "You don't love me because you have someone else in your heart?"

"Yeah." Lu Xuehui didn't deny it, "Even if there is no one else, I wouldn't love you."

"Oh...will you die if you pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?" Song Qiuxi sighed, "Then, how long have you loved the person you love? I want to see how long ago I had no chance..."

The waiter brought the coffee, and seeing that the atmosphere was a bit delicate, he backed away in a timely manner.

Lu Xue glanced back at the coffee, didn't want to pick it up and drink it, but just looked at it blankly: "It's been a long time..." In fact, he himself didn't know when he was tempted.

"Hey!" Song Qiuxi picked up the coffee, took a sip, and said, "Seeing how you take care of Yun Dan so carefully, those who don't know think you like him."

Originally it was just a joke, but seeing Lu Xuehui obviously stiffened, Song Qiuxi panicked all of a sudden.

Isn't it... she hit the mark? !

The two fell silent at the same time.

Song Qiuxi's mood was complicated for a moment: Her rival...is always by her side?

I was used to my elder brother taking care of my younger brother, but I didn't expect this to have another purpose.

"Snow back..."

Lu Xue frowned, closed her eyes and leaned on the backrest: "Don't talk about it...you can think about it as much as you like, but you can't tell him."

Song Qiuxi twitched the corners of her mouth: Is this confirming what she just thought? !

"Our contract will only be maintained until your family is back to the way it was before, so don't think about doing anything to him." Lu Xuehui looked back out of the window and said, "Don't say anything, this is the only request, me and You get married just to repay, if the two are settled, we have nothing to do with each other."

Song Qiuxi lost her expression, nodded silently, took a sip of coffee to suppress her shock, and then said, "But you have to pay a price in order to repay."

Lu Xuehui didn't categorically deny it, but just nodded: "Anything you get, you have to give."

So he was mentally prepared.

After Lu Yundan got off the bus, based on yesterday's memory, he groped for a seemingly familiar house. When he was about to knock on the door, he saw a skinny old man standing there looking at him. Asked: "Young man, what's the matter?"

In Chinese...

Lu Yundan nodded, smiled politely, "I want to meet the mistress of this room."

"Oh, that's it... Hu Ye is in the house, I'll open the door." The old man just opened the door, and smiled at Lu Yun, "Before...you came here too, right?"

"Yes." Lu Yundan nodded in response.

"I didn't believe Hu Ye's words at first, but look now..." The old man looked at the big boy in front of him, and he was really similar to himself when he was young, but his eyes were very much like his mother's.

Lu Yundan seemed to have realized something, and looked at the old man in surprise: "You...you can't be..."

"I can't even recognize my own father." The old man smiled helplessly, "But it's understandable, how old were you at that time, and what can you remember?"

Lu Yundan: "..."

"Come in and have a seat, Hu Ye is probably resting." The old man sat down on the sofa and leaned on it, "Sit down too."

Lu Yundan sat obediently on the single sofa, looked at the old man: "Actually, I'm here today..."

"I can guess what you are going to do." The old man smiled, then sat up, bent down and took out a photo album from under the coffee table, and said, "Here are some photos of you before you were six years old. I didn't like it very much before." Taking pictures of people, especially you, you are too fidgety, you get blurred every time."

Lu Yundan stretched out his hand, took the photo album, flipped through it, it was indeed when he was young.

"Back then... I wronged you." The old man smiled wryly, "Seeing you squatting there alone, I actually softened my heart for a moment, but Hu Ye urged me to leave. We wanted to send you to the orphanage, at least That's safer, but time is running out..."

Lu Yundan shook his head and said, "It's nothing, I don't blame you."

"Are you okay?" the old man asked, but he probably knew the answer. Looking at Lu Yundan's attire, and the man who was very kind to Lu Yundan in Hu Ye's description, he knew that this kid lived longer than him. much better.

"Although the stories you told are a bit nonsense, but for me, it's a good explanation." Lu Yun looked at his former self with a smile, "To be honest, I have to thank you for not leaving me behind. Orphanage, but left there, let me meet my brother, my parents..."

The old man was silent.

"Can I take one of these photos?" Lu Yundan pointed to a photo in the album. In the photo, he smiled happily, "I want to give an account of my childhood."

The old man waved his hand, closed his eyes and said, "Take it."

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I plan to write a winter vacation novella....