Prison Bird [GL Suspense Reasoning]

Obviously, this is not in Helan Qiubai's expectation. Even in Helan Qiubai's view, Qiao Yixia is undoubtedly an excellent woman in all aspects. She is beautiful, smart, and her family background may be good. How could such a girl be willing to be a What about chess pieces?Helan Qiubai admitted that she was a woman with a dark heart. On the day Lu Shuye left, she completely became a madman.Because she loves him, this tasteless day can only go on by relying on his smile that remains in the memory.

She can not hate Lucy, she can protect his favorite sister for her husband, but she will never see her happy.

Qiao Yixia got up and left the table a little bit, wanting to leave: "Helan Qiubai, I sympathize with your experience, and understand how you miss your husband. But unfortunately, I don't have a sense of justice, and I am very defensive. Even when others watch Lai Xizhan has made thousands of mistakes, and I will not help outsiders to blame her. Moreover, if anyone wants to hurt her, before that, please settle me."

Helan Qiubai looked at the back of Qiao Yixia's departure, there was no trace of anger on his face, he just raised the corners of his lips, drank the bitter coffee in the cup, and the music played again, this time it was no longer retro songs, but "Black Humor" by Jay Chou.Helan Qiubai tapped the table with his fingertips, his eyes closed slightly: "Then let's play slowly."

The snow fell harder and harder, and Lu Xizhan held the phone in his hand, and listened to the voice from the other end of the phone, and hummed lightly.It's not too far from here to the aquarium, just go straight for a while and then turn two corners.

"sister!"

Lu Xizhan stopped and looked at the tall boy who was running towards her not far away, wearing a long gray trench coat and a clean crew cut.The boy's facial features are exquisite, with a tall nose bridge, deep eyes, thin red lips, and a dimple on the right corner of his mouth when he smiles. He is taller than Lucy Chan, who is 1.7 meters five A little more than half a head, at least 1.8 meters two.

"It's really cold today." The boy held the Armani shopping bag in one hand and held it tightly with the other. "Sister, don't you feel cold in so little clothes? Why don't you put on your coat."

"Don't worry about it." Lu Xizhan said, "Also, I'm not your sister."

The boy smiled, grabbed her by the shoulders and took her to a boutique next to the aquarium to keep warm. He patted the snow on Lucy's hair and said, "You are not my sister, who is my sister?" ? I have seen photos of you from childhood to adulthood."

"In short, I don't have a so-called younger brother."

The boy was not angry, and he smiled like a gorgeous, young and handsome nobleman in ancient times. When he saw such a handsome man in the store, the female shop assistants all showed nympho or shy smiles. He wanted to strike up a conversation, but seeing that the woman beside him was also so beautiful, he retreated.

"Sure enough, it's just like what my aunt said, a beauty as cold as ice."

The boy was uncomfortably stared at by those female shop assistants, and then he grabbed Lu Xizhan's shoulders and pulled her to a place where there were fewer people on the second floor: "What do you want to do?"

The boy took out a black woolen coat from the shopping bag, and said to Lucy: "I ordered this woolen coat at the counter, and it was dry-cleaned before I went to get it. Haven't worn it yet." Then she couldn't help putting it on for Lucy, "I heard from my aunt that you have been in poor health since you were a child, and you can't wear so little in such a cold day."

Lu Xizhan glanced at him, but didn't take off the coat he had just put on for herself, and said flatly, "What do you want from me."

"I went on a trip to the Northeast yesterday, and I just got back from an early morning flight. My aunt said that he helped me rent an apartment in Lishui Jiayuan, but he didn't arrange anything for me, let alone bed sheets, bedspreads, or even furniture. None. She said she was going to catch an afternoon flight to Canada, so I didn’t know what to buy, and I couldn’t find someone to accompany me.” The boy was obviously not much younger than her, only half a year old, but he had a smug voice when he spoke. It's a bit coquettish, which makes Lucy not used to it.

"You mean, let me go shopping with you?"

The boy nodded heavily, and smiled until his eyes became a bridge: "Yeah."

Lu Xizhan took a deep breath, and then let it out with her eyes closed, seemingly resentful in her heart. Then, she took off Meng Liuchen's coat, stuffed it into his arms, and turned to leave without saying a word.

"Sister!" Meng Liuchen knew that Lu Xizhang had a cleanliness obsession, so he didn't dare to touch her directly, so he grabbed her cuff, "Don't ignore me."

"It's not like you don't have a home." He has his father, mother, and younger sister waiting for him at home, so why should her half-sister take care of him.

"Do you think I'm the same as them?" The smile on Meng Liuchen's face faded slowly, looking a little sad.

Lu Xizhan didn't answer this question, but said: "I'm very busy, even if I don't care about you, you still have your relatives waiting for you at home."

"If they really treat me as a family member, they won't give me to others after giving birth." Meng Liuchen let go of Lu Xizhan's cuff, lowered his head, and in the blink of an eye, his long eyelashes were twined and thick. The gloom gushed out, "I won't go to see me for 27 years."

Lu Xizhan stopped her pace, and the two of them just stood there.

"I was brought up by my aunt since I was a child. After that, I will go back to China once a year. Every time I go back to China, I think that my so-called parents can take the initiative to call me, so that I have a reason to go home and reunite with them. But they I don't care about me at all, I used to always ask my aunt, why now everyone knows that I am my father's son, but my father still doesn't take me home." At this point, Meng Liuchen sighed and rubbed Eyes, "But I don't ask about it later, to them, I'm just a gift they gave to their aunt."

"Sister." Meng Liuchen raised his head, looked at Lu Xizhan, and Lu Xizhan also looked at him, "I don't want to go back, I don't want to face them. I don't like that, obviously I am not redundant, but now I have become That extra feeling."

His eyes reminded Lu Xizhan a lot, of Lu Shuye's eyes when Du Ling first started, and his own eyes after his mother died.She didn't like Meng Liuchen. Even if the hatred of the previous generation should not involve the next generation, Du Ling's blood was always on his body. This is a fact that cannot be changed in a lifetime.There is a word called Ai Wu Ji Wu, so is there a word called Hate Wu Ji Wu?

"My aunt will always tell me how good and capable the young lady who is half a year older than me is. I really want to have another family member. Can you stop ignoring me like my parents pushed me away."

The poet Gong Mu once said that the eyes are the window to the soul, and they cannot hide or lie.It can truly express a person's true feelings and emotions.At this moment, Meng Liuchen's eyes are so clean, like a piece of pure land that has never been polluted by the world.

Anyone who lies in front of Lucy will definitely be seen through by her.But today's Meng Liuchen couldn't let her find the slightest flaw.

Lucy opened the beginning: "Write me the address of the place where you live, and you will wait when you go home."

Meng Liuchen wrote a note and handed it to her. He thought that Lu Xizhan would go alone to help him buy household items, so he finally smiled happily: "Sister, I'll go with you."

"If you want me to control you, you have to listen to me." Lu Xizhan raised her eyebrows and looked at him seriously.

This look really resembled the look when the teacher punished him for writing a self-criticism, Meng Liuchen secretly slandered.What my aunt said was right, she was a beautiful, aloof and condescending older sister.However, he still likes this sister very much.

"I am leaving."

"Wait." Meng Liuchen put on the overcoat that Lu Xi took off just now, "It's so cold outside, you must not just wear a sweater, this is what you wear. Just treat it as a gift from me for meeting you. "

Lu Xizhan glanced at him, and said casually: "I don't want such an ugly dress." Meng Liuchen is tall, and his coat is long, and it reaches the crook of her calf after putting it on, and it is a man's style Yes, it doesn't match her dressing taste at all.

"If you think it's ugly, you can throw it anywhere after you go home, and bring it to me when we meet next time."

When he reached the stairs, Lu Xizhan turned around, looked him up, and said, "Practice Chinese well."

Although I didn't make any grammatical mistakes, the pronunciation is really easy to make people play.Especially the unique second pronunciation when Meng Liuchen called his sister, what kind of monster is "Jiejie".Sure enough, the child who has been abroad all year round, even though he has oriental blood, and Meng Kejun taught him Chinese since he was a child, still cannot speak Chinese fluently.

Walking on the road, thinking of Meng Liuchen whom he had just met, Lu Xizhan couldn't tell what it was like, so he took out his phone and pressed a series of numbers to dial.

"Well, Qingye, it's me." Lu Xizhan raised her head, and a snowflake landed on her eyelashes again, "I need your help with something. Help me contact Gao De, Baxianqiao, and Bolan." The people in charge of several furniture stores asked them to choose the best and most comfortable furniture, as well as the general manager of the Sharp store. I need a newest LCD TV. I must find someone to deliver it and install it. All are recorded in It’s on my account. I’ll send you the address in a message later.”

Seeing Lu Xizhan coming back, Qiao Yixia, who was sitting on the sofa, stood up, and the two looked at each other.Lu Xizhan didn't speak, and walked straight to the stairs.

"I just went out with your sister-in-law."

Lucy stopped walking.She should be the person who understands Helan Qiubai best in this world. Her smile hides a knife, and she is exquisite in all aspects. Finally, she is unwilling to sit still and wait for death.

Qiao Yixia walked to Lu Xizhan's side, looked at her with complicated but frustrated eyes, reached out and stroked her hair, which was already wet by snowflakes, and said to her softly: "I'll cook it for you. Ginger soup."

Hearing what she said, Lucy clenched her fists and faced her with an uncontrollable sadness in her tone: "Did she tell you about my brother? Tell you, my bad things, if you want Don't stay by my side." There is a saying that there is no silver in this place, 300 taels, everyone understands this truth, how could Lucy not understand it.She used to disdain to explain to anyone, because explaining meant distrust, and meant that she had a ghost in her heart, but at this moment, facing Qiao Yixia, she explained.

"Don't trust her, okay?"

She looked down and blinked.Don't let anyone see her expression.But at this moment, she is so distressing and pitiful.This is not the domineering Professor Lu, but a woman who longs to be believed.

"Fool." Qiao Yixia hugged her forward, and she didn't care whether the snow on her body would stain her, she just wanted to hold her tighter, tighter, "I don't allow you to underestimate me to you so much I like it. I just don't want to hide it from you, it's not that I don't believe you. I'll be really angry if I do this next time. "

Lu Xizhan reached out and hugged her back: "The first time I saw you, I thought of Helan Qiubai and my elder brother who was implicated by me. I couldn't treat you as harshly as I treat others. I thought , I will never fall in love with anyone in my life, just live in my own world, and die alone. But you came. You gave me happiness that even Lu Shuye could not bring me, then It is a unique, heartfelt joy and treasure."

"I dare not like you, let alone accept you. After meeting you, I have something to fear. I am afraid that one day you will find that you are so similar to Helan Qiubai. I am so afraid that you will misunderstand my love for you. Purely liking and cherishing, and treating myself as a tool for me to pay off my debts." Lu Xizhan gradually distanced herself from her, she reached out to caress Qiao Yixia's cheek, and for the first time, gave her a bloom that belonged exclusively to Qiao Yixia. Yes, big smile.

"I may be grateful to a person because of guilt, but I won't like her because of it."

"But, I don't appreciate you, I just like you."