"Don't be angry, OK?" Zhang Muye said.
Lu Fei's big eyes turned around and said with a smile: "OK! I'm not angry - but oh, someone's foot sprained suddenly. What do you say to do? " With that, Lu Fei sat down on the ground and blinked at Zhang Muye with a coquettish expression on her face.
Zhang Muye was dumbfounded and laughed: "Lu Fei, stop playing and get up quickly! It's very late now. "
"Well! How come you don't know how to be compassionate? What a rotten piece of wood. "
Lu Fei pouted a small mouth and looked at Zhang Muye charming: "do you remember before? I sprained my foot in the mall that time, and you picked me up, too. "
Seeing that Lu Fei mentioned the past, Zhang Muye was silent.
Seeing Zhang Muye's unwillingness, Lu Fei's eyes turned, pretending to be uninteresting: "forget it, it's boring. You can help me up with your hand."
Zhang Muye stretched out his hand to pull Lu Fei up. Unexpectedly, Lu Fei put her whole body into Zhang Muye's arms, and then said with a smile, "hee hee, look at you being caught by me, and you're still running."
Zhang Muye is quite helpless: "Feifei, are you not afraid of Du Kun?"
Lu Fei turned her eyes and said, "he will understand my good intentions."
Zhang Muye's heart suddenly speechless, no matter how magnanimous the man is, he probably won't understand the good intentions of cuddling, right?
Seeing that Zhang Muye did not speak, Lu Fei said discontentedly: "hum! Just hold me! It's also part of not showing the truth. "
"Nonsense, you let go." Zhang Muye's words are rather severe.
"So what are you doing?" Lu Fei is quite aggrieved, even the canthus of his eyes contain tears?
"Then... Can you rub my feet for me?" Lu Fei stepped back, lowered his requirements and begged.
Zhang Muye picks up Lu Fei's foot and helps her take off her shoes. He picks up Lu Fei's jade foot and finds that her ankle is really green. It turns out that Lu Fei didn't cheat herself. She really sprained her foot.
In his heart, he felt remorse, so he gently helped Lu Fei to touch Mo with his own massage technique. His tentacles were soft and comfortable, especially his skin was bursting, which made Zhang Muye's heart ripple. He also remembered that Lu Fei had sprained her ankle, and Zhang Muye had helped her carefully. At that time, however, Zhang Muye and Lu Fei were close to each other, unlike now.
In the heart suddenly some inexplicable sigh.
"What are you touching?" Lu Fei looks at Zhang Muye with a smile. His little action Lu Fei grabs: "hum! After all these years, I haven't changed my bad habit of being furtive. "
Lu Feixian meant something. Zhang Muye felt that his hand on Lu Fei's jade feet had never been released. He couldn't help saying, "excuse me, are your feet better now?"
"Well, it's better, but I won't accept your apology." Said Lu Fei head up to make angry appearance, pretty face red Yan Yan almost to the root of the ear.
"Then get up!"
Zhang Muye reluctantly puts Lu Fei's feet down, and even helps her take her shoes. Lu Fei puts them on silently and doesn't speak any more. She just keeps her head down and doesn't know what she's thinking.
"If there's nothing to buy, let's go back!" Zhang Muye said that Lu Fei nodded quietly and did not speak. She followed Zhang Muye to the parking lot.
When driving out of Lu Fei's red Mercedes Benz, Zhang Muye takes the driver's seat and Lu Fei takes the co pilot. While Zhang Muye was driving, Lu Fei sat quietly, looking at Zhang Muye from the mirror beside him, thinking deeply.
On the way to the car, it began to rain. It rained heavily. It poured down with thunder.
Because the rain was too heavy, the maximum power of the wiper could not catch up with the speed of the rain. Zhang Muye simply parked his car on the side of the road and planned to drive after the rain.
But at this time, she found that Lu Fei's pretty face was pale, and she looked at Zhang Muye with a look of fear and pleading.
Zhang Muye remembers that Lu Fei has always been afraid of thunder. When they were close, if they met thunder, Zhang Muye would surely hold Lu Fei and comfort her.
Now it's impossible. Zhang Muye has Xia ChuChu, Lu Fei has Du Kun, and their fate is doomed that they can no longer have a relationship beyond friendship.
And it's obvious that Lu Fei is scared at the moment. Her eyes seem to be begging Zhang Muye to hold her. Maybe in her heart, she doesn't want the kind of hug of lovers, but she is simply scared. She needs Zhang Muye to hold her like a friend, right?
But Zhang Muye is still hesitating. He is thinking that he is sorry for Xia ChuChu.
But then again, I am sorry for Xia ChuChu's place is still few? Furthermore, seeing Lu Fei's helpless eyes at the moment, Zhang Muye refused after all, so he asked softly, "are you still afraid of thunder?""Well Lu Fei clenched her red lips and said softly, "I'm... A little afraid."
Zhang Muye finally reached out his hand, one hand gently embracing Lu Fei's delicate body, the other hand gently patting Lu Fei's back to show comfort. Lu Fei's pretty face is full of red clouds. Her head is lying in Zhang Muye's arms. She looks up and doesn't speak. She just looks at Zhang Muye quietly. Her eyes are bright. Sometimes she smiles, sometimes she looks forward, sometimes she is depressed, sometimes she is down
It's still raining hard outside, but the thunder is getting smaller.
Zhang Muye didn't see Lu Fei's wonderful expressions. He was afraid of Lu Fei's misunderstanding, so he let Lu Fei go and said in a low voice, "no thunder."
However, because it was at night and there was a lot of rain, and he was not familiar with the roads, Zhang Muye started again when there was less rain for the sake of safety.
"Well." Lu Fei nodded gently, got up from Zhang Muye's arms, and then straightened out. "Zhang Muye, have you ever thought about what our future would be like if we didn't break up
Zhang Muye was stunned. He remembered that Xia ChuChu had asked himself this question. Why do women like to ask such questions? And since breaking up with Lu Fei, Zhang Muye knows that there will be no future with Lu Fei, and naturally he will not think about these things——
"No
"Oh Lu Fei gently lowered her head. In fact, she had guessed that Zhang Muye would say so, but she still asked, as she expected.
Zhang Muye doesn't know what Lu Fei is thinking. The rain was getting smaller, so Zhang Muye started his car and went to the hotel where he was staying.
It was evening after returning to the hotel, but Lu Fei didn't stay too much. He only told Zhang Muye to have a good rest and to be ready to deal with Lu Fei's family in a few days, so he drove away.
Looking at the back of Lu Fei's departure, and recalling what Lu Fei has done in the face of himself today, Zhang Muye is in a trance, and even makes him feel that Lu Fei still has feelings for himself?
Is this true? Or an illusion? Zhang Muye doesn't know.