A few people haven't returned to the apartment for several days. Once the house is free of fireworks, it's easy to fall into ashes.
When Aunt Lin came back to her apartment, she was busy cleaning up.
Yu is playing with the little star. Now she is a little worried about the little star. After a short period of time, she wants to help the little star measure the degree.
Lu Yan said in a light voice, "go and have a rest. Give me the thermometer and I'll help her measure it."
"No Words droop their eyelashes slightly.
Lu Yan didn't insist any more.
They stayed together in silence for a whole day.
Finally, after Xiaoxing falls asleep at night, Yanyu hasn't taken a bath yet, but she grabs Lu Yan's clothes and raises her eyes, which are beautiful.
She said softly, "Lu Yan, let's talk."
Lu Yan looked at her for a long time, and his voice seemed to come from the Abyss: "good."
He had guessed what the metaphor would say, and his black eyes were staring at her for a moment.
She pursed her lips, her eyelashes moved gently, her eyes whirled: "Lu Yan, we are so miserable. This marriage makes all three of us feel painful. I think we should divorce, OK?"
Her tone is light and her content is not heavy.
Lu Yan's eyes were a little dizzy. He clenched his fingers. His clear face was cold and deep, and his deep facial features were sharp. He pursed his lips tightly, and his Adam's Apple moved. He was a little difficult: "why divorce?"
His voice is faint, but it seems to be comforting: "Yan Yan, aren't we getting better now? Why the sudden divorce? "
He seems to be dealing with unreasonable children, hoarse and low voice: "darling, don't use the word divorce to get angry, marriage is sacred."
The expression is light, and the lip color is even lighter: "I'm not joking. Lu Yan, I don't think we can go any further. " She bit her lip. "I don't want anything. After the divorce, I won't ask the Lu family for a cent, but I want the custody of little star."
Lu Yan saw his reflection in the amber pupil.
He didn't say a word.
He felt that his patience was about to reach the limit. His fingers hanging on his side were tightly clenched. His knuckles were pale, but he had to pretend to be calm.
After Yu Yu proposed divorce, she was silent. She turned around, took her pajamas, and wanted to take a bath. When she passed by Lu Yan, her unique fragrance penetrated into Lu Yan's breath.
Lu Yan didn't hold back his anger.
This woman has no heart.
Or, it should be said, she never paid attention to him.
Lu Yan's blue veins on his temple jump suddenly, his pupils shrink, and suddenly he grabs Yu's wrist. With a strong force, he presses her against the cold wall.
The button of the windbreaker on the body of the simile collides with the wall to make a harsh sound.
Lu Yan's eye storm swept.
He got close to her and pressed her legs.
The fingers pressed tightly around her wrist bone.
The sudden pain at that moment made Yu have no doubt that he really wanted to break her wrist at that time.
The man's voice is deep and hoarse, tense and oppressive: "metaphorically, take back the words that say you want a divorce."
His dark eyes are like a deep sea: "I don't allow divorce, and my parents will never agree with us to divorce like this. The Lu family can't afford to lose people, and I don't want to make waves again."
His eyes went deeper and deeper, and the shadow appeared: "our marriage is not just about us, even if I agree to raise the little star for you..."
After a pause, his tone is still inevitably ironic, "my parents will never agree. It's even possible that after our divorce, they will make you never see the little star again. In this way, do you still want to insist on divorce?"
The irony in his tone was obvious. He pressed his hand hard, and the pain of breaking bones came from the wrist bone.
Subconsciously, she frowned, bit her inner lip, and her eyes shrank.
She knew that the custody of little star was not so easy to solve.
The pain made her awake, and all the plans she had thought about before flashed through her mind.
One more exclusion.
Lu Yan low eyes, continue to look at her, slowly, the fierce between his eyebrows dissipated a little, the dark pupil eyes also followed soft a few minutes.
The dim light cast a shadow on his face, and it went out clearly.
He released her wrist.
She pursed her lips, stretched out her hand, and suddenly put the metaphor into her heart.
The words caught off guard, the tip of the nose touched his hard chest, some pain, before her breath, is the sweet breath of his body, especially good smell.
Lu Yan closed his hand a little bit, and the frost and snow scattered between his eyebrows. He seemed to sigh: "Yan Yan, are you angry that night, little star had a high fever, but I didn't accompany you and her?"The words soon shook her head, and there was a thick depression in her chest.
She didn't want to hear what happened to Lu Yan and Xu Yingxia that night.
Lu Yan doesn't seem to want to explain. He just hugs her.
She heard his heart beating fast in his chest.
He said, "I apologize for what happened that night. Will you forgive me?"
"I'll solve Xia Xia's problem soon, and my next solution won't upset you, Yan Yan."
He gave a low smile, pulled the corners of his lips, and with a smile, he seemed to think that the words were very cute: "how can you be like a child, unhappy and not take the initiative to tell me, but sulky and angry with me about divorce, eh?"
Lu Yan's Adam's apple is rolling, his mood is unclear, and the light is too bright to see clearly.
He said in a low voice: "since I have chosen to marry you, I will not divorce easily. Be good, and I will try my best to be a good husband and father."
Yu has been in a daze all the time, and his reaction to Lu Yan seems to be at a loss.
Good dad and good husband?
When Lu Yan's voice fell, he leaned down and gave a kiss on the forehead.
There seemed to be a flash of cold light in his eyes.
In the twinkling of an eye, it's tender.
Yu Yu said nothing, pursed his lips and was held in his arms.
Lu Yan lowered his eyelids and watched the emotional changes on her face. He found nothing but blankness and innocence.
His chest heaved down, forced a hug, completely imprisoned her in his arms. Yanyu raised her eyes and stared at his handsome face with light on his back. She suddenly felt that Lu Yan's chest was like an iron cage and wanted to trap her forever.