I pulled the grass

No, no, the most urgent thing is to call Cen Yu, damn it, what did he say.

With a sullen face, Lu Wanzong dialed the string of numbers and said, "Cen Yu, what did you just say?" His voice was like eternal ice.

When Cen Yu heard the voice, he was startled at first, then laughed, and stopped entangled with him so frankly, what was he afraid of, he smiled softly: "Just now, guess. By the way, who answered the call just now?" phone number?"

How could Lu Wanzong have the heart to listen to him talking about him from left to right, and his voice raised slightly: "Cen Yu! You know what I mean."

"Tch, I got it, I got it, I didn't say anything."

Lu Wanzong didn't say a word, the deadly low air pressure made Cen Yu feel that it was coming along the radio waves, curled his lips, and muttered: "Maybe that brother Lu is still so ruthless, nothing else. "

After finishing speaking, he added without fear of death: "You can't be really angry because of my words, right? Oh, who is this? He has a big temper. It can't be...you are good friends?"

Lu Wanzong hung up the phone directly.I just feel like the sky is falling.

He has raised his child since he was a child, and he doesn't understand how serious this matter is.

The most urgent thing is to go out and have a look first, see where he went, and don't fight.

Lu Wanzong came out of the room in a hurry, just in time to see Zhang Chuli at the door, and stopped in a hurry: "Aunt Zhang, has Xiaoge gone out?"

Lu Wanzong was so anxious that Zhang Chuli was stunned for a moment and said doubtfully: "Xiaoge, I went out just now. You even said hello to me and said to go out to buy something."

"So, which direction did you go?"

Seeing that his attitude was wrong, Zhang Chuli also became nervous: "He went to Tianming Road, what's the matter?"

Lu Wanzong slowed down his tone as he walked: "It's okay, it's just that he forgot to bring money. I'll go and have a look."

As soon as Lu Wange rushed out, he felt too uncomfortable, too uncomfortable.

Can't think about it, can't breathe when I think about it.

It turned out that there might be such a person in that person's life.I have never thought about it, dare not think about it, even if I have this thought, I have deliberately ignored it.

Lu Wanzong is 28 years old, young and handsome.How could he not?Taking a ten thousand step back, what qualifications do I have to ask him not?

Those years when he was rebellious, those years when he was still young, how normal it is for Lu Wanzong to experience love alone.

What's more, what's more, that person is Cen Yu.No matter who meets Cen Yu, they will be tempted, right?

I used to think that he was an iceberg of ten thousand years, and only he could warm it up and enjoy the beauty alone.But I forgot that there will be others who will see the warm heart under the iceberg, the warm and soft heart.

That person is not unique to oneself, that person once belonged to others.Maybe, just maybe, it still belongs to someone else.Thinking of this, Lu Wange couldn't hold back his tears.

It hurts too much.

How can I relieve this pain?He punched the tree with his fist, blood was immediately seen between his fingers.

Lu Wanzong happened to see this scene, his eyes were shattered, and he rushed over to hug him, angry and distressed: "Xiaoge! What are you doing?"

The evening in spring is very short. At this time, the street lights are everywhere, the people and trees on the roadside are covered with soft colors, and a little coolness spreads across the long street.

Lu Wange was hugged by him, struggled hard, and kicked him.