CP fans kneel and beg us to get married on the spot [entertainment circle]

The two quickly returned to the apartment. Lu Yu changed into home clothes and went into the kitchen. Aunt Chen was not worried that he was alone, and went in from time to time to ask him if he needed help.

Ou Du sat at the dining table expectantly and obediently waited for the feeding. He propped his chin on his hands, hooked his feet together, and swayed his slender, white and tender calves once and for all.

The slippers did not fit well, and they slipped down during the process. The white and smooth insteps were in a beautiful shape, and a little bit up was the same delicate ankle. When you grasp it, it looks like an exquisite handicraft that should be displayed at an exhibition.

After Lu Yu repeatedly assured that she was fine alone, Aunt Chen finally walked out of the kitchen desperately.

She is a person who is used to worrying. When she came out, she turned her head three times a step, and when Lu Yu called her, she flew back immediately.

Seeing her gloomy face, Ou Du put on her slippers and helped her open the seat: "Auntie, come and sit down."

Aunt Chen is a nanny, so she naturally dare not sit with the owner: "It's not allowed, I'll just stand."

Seeing that he couldn't persuade her, Ou Du personally pulled her to sit beside him, and pushed the fruit on the table towards her.

"Auntie, please don't look out. You are about the same age as my mother. When I see you, I feel as if I have returned to her side. I think you are very kind."

Ou Du's small mouth was as sweet as honey, and Aunt Chen smiled from ear to ear: "Young master, don't say that, how can I be compared with Madam?"

Ou Du smiled shyly, and said stiffly: "Why can't it be compared, Auntie is very gentle."

As he spoke, Ou Du peeled an orange for her, carefully removed the white strands from the orange petals, and handed it to her with a smile.

Aunt Chen looked at Ou Du in front of her, and thought of her worthless son, her nose sore.

Such a lively and well-behaved child is such a precious treasure in the eyes of his parents, no matter what he is willing to put it in the entertainment circle.

When she was young, she was also a good girl from all over the world, and she was dissatisfied with no one. Instead, she turned herself into an older girl that no one wanted, so she had to marry someone she had never even met in a hurry.

Her husband is a bastard who doesn't want to make progress, and she can't get bored with three sticks. She finally hopes that her son will grow up, but his son is a bastard who has nothing to do and can't rely on him.

Aunt Chen is over half a hundred years old, and she had no thoughts in her life, until she met Lu Yu, and she didn't know what it was like to be respected and valued by others.

Lu Yu never treats her like the person she is now, and even considers her age and her legs are inconvenient, so she won't let her do a lot of heavy work.

Last year, her arthritis worsened and she was admitted to the hospital, and she almost couldn't get out of bed anymore.

She already felt that she stole from God every day she stayed with Lu Yu, that she would never be paralyzed, and that she was hanging on to others to help her pay for her medical expenses, and anyone who had any face knew that she should leave.

At that time, Lu Yu was filming in other places, and when he learned that she insisted on leaving, he made a video call with her at one or two o'clock in the middle of the night.

He should have just finished work, and he was concerned about her health before the special effect makeup on his face was removed.

Lying on the hospital bed, Auntie Chen choked up several times and said that he was just a silly boy, it was so late, how could she be worth his attention as an old woman.

Although Lu Yu was tired, he still cheered up when facing her: "I can't tell you clearly on the phone, I have to see you with my own eyes to be at ease."

"Auntie, the most important thing for you now is to follow the doctor's advice to take care of your body and keep doing rehabilitation training."

There was no mention of medical expenses in half a sentence, and there was no plan to let her leave, only to let her take care of herself in everything.

That night, Aunt Chen became even more convinced that she would take care of Lu Yu for the rest of her life, treating him like her own son.

This time, it has been three years.

Aunt Chen suddenly held Ou Du's hand, and said solemnly: "You and your husband are good people, Auntie is really lucky to meet you."

Ou Du took her hand back, patted it lightly, and showed a sunny smile.

Ou Du also wanted to tell her a lot, but he couldn't say it.

He really wanted to say thank you to Aunt Chen, thanking her for not leaving when Brother Yu was betrayed in her previous life, and for guarding his Brother Yu every step of the way during the days when he was not awake.

As long as he thinks of the memories of his previous life, Ou Du feels depressed.

At that time, Brother Yu already had nothing. If it weren't for Aunt Chen's company, he didn't even dare to think about what the consequences would be.

Not long after, Lu Yu came out of the kitchen with three servings of pasta that looked good.

Ou Du rubbed his paws excitedly, once again lamenting that his brother Yu is simply a moving clothes rack.

Wearing an apron can also wear a catwalk feel

Aunt Chen was a little surprised when she saw that she still had her share, but Lu Yu handed her the chopsticks: "I haven't made it for a long time, please help me taste it."

Aunt Chen let out an eh and took the chopsticks.

Lu Yu turned around and asked Ou Du: "Knife and fork or chopsticks?" (Knife and fork or chopsticks?)

Ou Du raised his chin and looked at him obediently: "Likeyou." (Same as you.)

It wasn't until these words came out of his mouth that Ou Du realized that there was ambiguity in the words, and hurriedly shifted his eyes guiltily.

Lu Yu saw his strangeness in his eyes, lowered his eyes slightly, and Fuzhi handed him a pair of chopsticks in his heart, just pretending that he didn't understand the ambiguity.

Ou Du poked the slippery noodles, and it took him a long time to recover, only then did he notice that his portion was a little different.

There is no radish, no onion, no garlic, and a small amount of black pepper powder, but the tomato sauce has the most.

He was indeed picky eaters, and not just picky eaters in general, but in order not to bother Lu Yu, he never mentioned it.

Ou Du looked up suspiciously at Lu Yu, who was eating meticulously and didn't notice his gaze.

Reminiscent of the breakfast that inexplicably suits his taste this morning, and then look at the lunch in front of him that caters exclusively to his taste.

Is this a coincidence?

Oudu poked at the noodles thoughtfully, unable to stop thinking: "Brother Yu, how do you know that I don't like pasta - did I tell you?"

...It was obviously the first time they met.

Before Lu Yu could speak this time, Aunt Chen answered his confusion first.

"Madam said that you are in poor health and have a weak stomach. You can't eat certain things and you don't like them. You told us early on."

It turned out that Mom and Dad said it, and he thought...

Ou Du looked a little lonely, and picked up the table manners of not talking when eating or sleeping, and quietly finished a whole serving of noodles.

But when Lu Yu saw his expression, his expression suddenly became serious.

I don’t know if it’s because of Ai Wu and Wu, but Ou thinks that the pasta made by brother Yu is better than the one made by the Michelin chef specially hired by his brother.

The noodles are cooked just right, springy and chewy, each noodle is dipped in rich tomato sauce, the finely minced meat melts in the mouth, and the sweet and sour dances on the taste buds.

After finishing one portion, Ou Du was actually very full. Although he was picky, he didn't eat much. This time he ate more because it was rare for him to eat something made by Brother Yu himself.

There were only the two of them left in the dining area. Lu Yu took off his glasses and rubbed the center of his brows. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Ou Du's wet deer eyes blinking at him.

With this appearance, it seems that after doing something wrong, she is acting like a baby and begging her parents to hit her lightly.

Lu Yu couldn't help but laugh: "What's the matter, staring at me so maliciously?"

"Could it be that you did something bad in the company today?"

Ou Du didn't want to finish it, and said something delicious without beginning or end.

Lu Yu naturally thought it was the food and his taste, so he smiled helplessly: "If you like to eat, I will often make it for you in the future."

Ou Du showed his small white teeth while speaking, squinted his eyes and smiled: "You are delicious too."

There is an idiom how to say it, beautiful and delicious!

Looking at his brother Yu's flourishing beauty, he can eat an extra bowl of rice than usual.

Lu Yu was slightly taken aback, and didn't answer his words for a while.

Ou Du smacked his lips and said, "Praise you first, and then make persistent efforts later."

"Okay, squeezing once is not enough, do you still want to have a future?" Lu Yu deliberately teased him, "Tell me, then what benefits do I have?"

Ou Du thought about it seriously, it seems that it is really not kind of him to eat and drink for nothing and prostitute his brother Yu's prosperous beauty for nothing.

His parents and elder brother have taught him since he was a child that he should be courteous and reciprocal, and that he should pay back seven points for the three points respected by others.

The grace of a meal should also be returned.

Only a child is exhausted, and he is an adult, and he must adopt a sustainable extraction strategy.

"Well, let me play a song for you."

Ou Du stood up, without even wearing his slippers in a hurry, and ran barefoot to a corner of the living room, where there was a pure white piano.

Ou Du skillfully bowed, and for a moment his demeanor and expression seemed to be changed, as if he was not in the living room, but on the stage where everyone was watching.

He was like an elegant little prince, with a graceful demeanor and a noble temperament. When he sat down, his fingers gently dropped on the piano, and the melodious and melodious melody instantly echoed throughout the villa.

"Dial Dream" by Kevin Cohen.

Simple mastery is not a problem for Ou Du, who has learned the piano since childhood, but the most important thing about playing the piano is to interpret the artistic conception.

The sound of the piano is soothing, flowing slowly through the fingertips, making people feel like they are in a classical dream full of dreams, ethereal, longing and sweetness.

Ou Du played engrossedly, and waited until the end of a piece before distracting himself to look in the direction of the dining area.

Lu Yu also looked at him seriously.

The two time-spaces seemed to overlap each other, and the afternoon sunlight fell on Odu's hair, coating him with a layer of honey-colored warm light.

In front of Odu's eyes were mottled broken shadows, but the center of light was Lu Yu.

He looked down at the piano, and the hands in his memory seemed to really appear.

Fair and slender, with distinct joints, she was as beautiful as a piece of translucent suet jade, gently clasping his fingers on the black and white keys, leading him to complete the performance.

Between pulling and pulling, even the time is quiet and romantic.

The corners of Ou Du's lips slightly raised a beautiful arc, and when he wanted to take a closer look, those hands disappeared again.

...It was his own solo from beginning to end.

The last sound fell, and along with the lingering sound, Ou Du whispered six words.

These six words are very light.

He was talking to himself.

He said: "Teacher, I miss you."