Yi Tian Fifteen

Song Qingshu was very irritable during this period, firstly because of his mother's repeated illnesses, secondly because the person who said he would not give up broke his promise, how long ago did it happen, it seems to be five years ago, since five years ago After Song Yuanqiao left all the internal affairs to him, he didn't have a proper chat with Lu Li alone. Every year, Song Qingshu only traveled to the mountains for three months, but during these three months, Lu Li would stay on the mountain and wait for him to come back. However, Lu Li went out again. If it wasn't for his father or Lu Li's nominal teacher, if it wasn't for his mother's kindness to Lu Li, maybe he really wouldn't be able to see Lu Li.

When Yin Wangshi came out of Zhang Songxi's small courtyard, she saw Song Qingshu walking not far away, with a gentle smile on his handsome face, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, "Did nephew Qingshu come to look for Xiaoli? "

"Back to Aunt Six, yes." Song Qingshu saluted.

"Then I won't bother you." Yin Wangshi said, and left, but she was still thinking that if her cousin got engaged for a month at night, maybe she would be able to keep the clouds and see the moon. It's just fate. grow something...

Song Qingshu pursed his lips. It was obvious that the fourth uncle's courtyard was in front of him, but it made him inexplicably anxious. What if...if...his lips were white, there was nothing wrong, absolutely nothing happened, this It's the only chance, and it's all or nothing.

Lu Li stayed in the house, it was getting cold outside, but she didn't notice it.

"Senior Sister, are you there?" A familiar voice came from outside the house. After the voice rang several times, Lu Li consciously returned to the cage, and inadvertently knocked over the chessboard on the table. The chess pieces landed on the ground with a crisp sound. the sound of.

"Senior Sister." Song Qingshu pushed the door open when he heard the voice, and immediately saw the woman squatting on the ground picking up the chessboard. She was wearing a green dress, and the hair hanging down her cheeks covered her expression. Song Qingshu sighed inaudibly, and squatted down to help pick up the chessboard.

The pieces on the chessboard returned to their positions one by one, while Lu Li sat on the edge with his head lowered. It took her a long time to hoarsely ask, "Junior brother, what's the matter?"

"...Can't you find senior sister if you have nothing to do?" Song Qingshu was tinged with anger because of the other party's evasive attitude.

"Junior Brother should be by Mistress's side right now." Lu Li stared at the chess piece in front of him, as if the chess piece would turn into a human and stand up if he stared at it.

"I just came here because of this incident." Song Qingshu laughed back angrily, "Everyone said that mother should be happy, and I think it's right, so I asked my senior sister to discuss candidates."

Lu Li raised his head because he was too shocked, but seeing Song Qingshu's smiling face, he couldn't tell what it was like, he just wanted to throw the person in front of him away, pinched her fingers in the palm of his hand, and forced a smile, "Why are you looking for me? I... I don't know anyone." Lu Li didn't want to continue the topic. "I'm tired and want to rest." She turned her head away.

"Since Senior Sister refuses to get married, then I'm the only one who is going to get married, isn't it?" Song Qingshu said with a bit of gnashing of teeth.

No matter what Song Qingshu said, Lu Li pretended not to hear, and sat there numbly.

Song Qingshu was also tired, he blinked his tired eyes, "I haven't closed my eyes these days." Saying that, Song Qingshu walked to Lu Li's bed familiarly, and was about to lie down on the bed.

Lu Li thought that the other party had already left, but when he turned around, he saw someone sleeping soundly on her bed, "Hey! Song Qingshu, get up!" Lu Li blushed with anger, and the tears in his eyes were dripping. "Get up!" Lu Li was startled and frightened, afraid that someone would appear at the door and scold the two of them angrily. Of course she didn't care, but Song Qingshu was Song Yuanqiao's son!What is this called!

"Senior Sister, I'm very sleepy." Song Qingshu didn't open his eyes, hugging the quilt tightly, the fragrance of his daughter's house came to his nostrils, which made him a little unbearable.

"If you're sleepy, go back to your room!" Lu Li rudely wiped his eyes. "Don't stay here!"

Song Qingshu seemed to think of something, "How long has it been since we stayed together like this?"

Looking at Song Qingshu's clear eyes, Lu Li lost his voice.

"It's been almost a year." Song Qingshu asked himself and answered, he stretched out his hand to grab Lu Li's arm, put it in his arms, and wiped away the tears on her face with his fingers.

"Pound, thump" was the sound of her heart beating violently. Lu Li stared wide-eyed, looking at Song Qingshu's gentle and helpless face, "You..." Feeling the calluses on the opponent's hand brushing against his cheek, She felt the heat radiating from her heart made her whole body warm up, and unconsciously, the way she looked at Song Qingshu began to change.

Song Qingshu was stared at by such eyes, and his throat moved, obviously he came here with the intention of inquiring, but how could he let go of this opportunity at this moment.

The face in front of him was getting closer and closer, Lu Li's heart seemed to be looking forward to it, but a bird song outside the window was like a basin of cold water pouring over her enthusiasm, making her feel as if she had picked it up from cold water. Leaning back, his lips muttered in vain, but he couldn't say a word as if his throat had been choked.

Song Qingshu, who opened his eyes again, had inexplicable eyes, and the oppressive gaze made Lu Li escape even more. After a while, Song Qingshu sneered, "Who said that he would never abandon me?"

"No...I..." Lu Li turned his head, trying to explain but was interrupted.

"Who said that he would accompany me to practice martial arts every morning? Who said that he would make mung bean soup for me every summer? Who said that he would accompany me down the mountain to visit the market? Who said that he would warm my bed in winter? Yes Who said that I would celebrate my birthday every year? Who said that I would not get married but secretly went to see who I was going to marry? Who said that I would stay with me but was the first to push me out? You remember, cousin Wang, "Speaking, Song Qingshu showed a cold smile, "She is already married."

"I..." Lu Li was originally guilty, but when he saw Song Qingshu's smile, Lu Li felt a chill.

"Don't you explain?" Song Qingshu asked kindly with his signature smile.

Lu Li shook his head reflexively, "I... I know it's useless to say anything, but... But weren't you still young at that time? How can things be the same when you are young and when you grow up?"

Song Qingshu looked down at Lu Li, and then showed a smile that Lu Li couldn't explain why but was very shocked. He stretched out his hand, took Lu Li's hand, and then wrapped Lu Li in his arms. "Senior sister, the ground is cold, so don't sit on the ground." That tone was indescribably gentle.

Lu Li sat on Song Qingshu's lap but felt a coolness creeping up from his tailbone, and his whole body trembled slightly.

Song Qingshu looked at it leisurely, keeping his expression calm.

When Lu Li finally regained his thoughts of being thrown to Java, he finally realized that he wanted to jump up, but was hugged by Song Qingshu and fell into his arms, "You..." Before Lu Li could say When he said a word of accusation, a warm breath pressed against Lu Li's ear.

"Senior sister, marry me."

"You, what did you say?" Lu Li turned his head in astonishment, his eyes widened, and his mouth was slightly opened. How stupid that must be.

"To make up for my broken heart, Senior Sister, please marry me." Song Qingshu reiterated, then couldn't hold back, and pecked Lu Li lightly on the mouth.

"Why, why!" Why me?Why should I marry?In an instant, Lu Li's mind was filled with countless words.

"Of course it was for my senior sister." Song Qingshu smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, "After all, senior sister is my child bride."

In an instant, the blood on Lu Li's face faded, "You..." How did you know?

"It's not that I didn't remember things at that time. Although I didn't understand, it's okay for me to remember it for so long." For example, some scenes, as soon as I close my eyes, linger in my mind. Song Qingshu sneered in his heart, but his face didn't show it. Only the deepening strength of the hand on Lu Li's waist showed his mood.

"That...that's all childish words, how, how could it come true!" Lu Li said with a pale face, grabbing Song Qingshu's clothes.

"That's just a child's talk, how can you take it seriously?" Back then, that person said exactly the same thing.

Song Qingshu's eyes darkened, but his heart was filled with endless anger. In the past five years, because of that person's arrangements and because of the person in front of him's avoidance, how long has it been since he... "After we get married, we can be together well." His The tone was unprecedentedly gentle.

Lu Li choked, as if seeing Song Qingshu for the first time, she gradually let go of Song Qingshu's clothes, and then slowly wanted to back away, "Qingshu, you have a good rest, I, I'm going out first." She froze. Laughing, eyes wandering.

If she wants to escape, it depends on whether he is willing to let her go.The smile on Song Qingshu's lips deepened, "Father is discussing our wedding date with my uncles." So, don't try to run away.

"You..." Lu Li had already moved out of the bed. Hearing these words, she couldn't hold back for a moment, and there was a hint of anger in her eyes.

However, this expression misunderstood Song Qingshu, "Father is delighted that we are getting married." There was a trace of subtlety in his tone.

"How..." How is it possible!That person will not!She didn't finish, but that was the meaning in her eyes.

Song Qingshu's smile slowly subsided, his hand touched Lu Li's cheek, but he put it down after touching her, he was afraid, afraid that he would not help but want to hurt her, "Senior sister, before you get married, you'd better It's better not to go out, I will let the fourth uncle watch you." Song Qingshu said, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed, when he walked to the door, he turned his head and looked at the back of the sitting figure, with a look in his eyes Revealed helplessness and other fleeting emotions.

The author has something to say: cough cough cough cough...

Someone was finally blackened under the misunderstanding of N heavy blows, Yuanmu...

Don't give up on Qingshu~~~He...he is still a good boy...~~~

Maybe they will get married in the next chapter?The plot of Cheng Wanqin should also start... Cough cough cough cough

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