All of a sudden, Xie Ziyi and Lu are stunned.
Lu, in particular, has never seen Han Zhiyu angry before.
Han Zhiyu dropped the slap and pulled Lu's hand. "Let's go."
Covering her face, Xie Ziyi is still immersed in the shock of Han Zhiyu's hands. When he comes back, the two people just now have already walked out of the door.
All of a sudden, his eyes haze, do not want to directly rushed to the second floor.
"Mom, what did you say to Han Zhiyu?" He pushed open the door and asked angrily.
"I didn't say anything. I was just talking about the past." Aunt Meng's face was calm.
Xie Ziyi's chest heaved violently, and her tone was still not good, "didn't you say anything? I didn't even ask you to persuade Han Zhiyu? "
Aunt Meng turned her head, looked at him and said, "Xiaoyu doesn't like you any more. Now that she is someone else's wife, for her good, don't disturb her any more."
"I'm not disturbing her, I'm helping her!" Xie Ziyi is still lobbying.
However, there was a trace of pain in aunt he Meng's eyes. She closed her eyes and no longer looked at him. "Xiaoyi, you two have nothing to do with each other for a long time. You'd better put it down."
Xie Ziyi listens to the two hands hanging on the side of his body and clenches them into fists.
Han Zhiyu should be his from the beginning to the end. Why do you choose to put it down?!
He is not reconciled!
Originally, I thought that I could use Han Zhiyu's feelings for her mother to encourage her mother to speak for herself in front of her.
But did not want to move, actually is such a result.
"Mom, take a rest. I won't disturb you."
Xie Ziyi sees aunt Meng's attitude and then closes the door and goes out.
But the expression on his face gradually became fierce, he would not let go easily!
At the moment, on the way back, Han Zhiyu was depressed, and Lu was silent. He just slowed down the car and drove back to the villa.
Lu also got out of the car, unfastened her seat belt and carried her to the living room.
Until sitting on the sofa, Han Zhiyu realized that he was held tightly by his arms.
You don't have to look in the mirror to know how ambiguous their posture is at the moment, but Han Zhiyu doesn't care.
"Should you tell me what happened?" Lu asked.
Han Zhiyu raised her eyes and saw that the outline of his face was a little colder and firmer. Her thin lips were tight and showed her displeasure.
"I feel bad." Han Zhiyu's head leans against the man's chest and feels better.
Lu also lowered his head and tried her forehead with his hand. There was no abnormality.
Seeing the expression on her face, I heard a trace of fatigue from her voice.
"Why is it hard?" The man's low voice was a little interrogative.
Han Zhiyu said listlessly, "how can people change so much?"
Lu also touched her cheek, "people will change."
Han Zhiyu's head raised a little, looking up at his impeccable side face from a low place.
"And you?" "Can you change, too?" she murmured
The man gently stroked her chin, deep bright pupil staring at her, "it depends on who you are facing. If it were you, I would never change. "
Hearing this, Han Zhiyu's body unconsciously gathered closer to his arms.
His slender arms took the initiative to hold his waist.
Lu also didn't make a sound. Seeing her active and intimate action, her eyebrows relaxed a little.
After a long time, when he thought the person in his arms was about to fall asleep, her voice came to his ear again, "so is Lu. Do you have anyone you have trusted since you were a child?"
"Yes."
"So do I. her name is aunt Meng."
She closed her eyes slightly, as if in a dream, and clearly.
"Apart from my mother, I trusted her most. She was so kind to me that she treated me like her own daughter. Xie Ziyi and I grew up together, and she has always been very supportive. "
Lu also looked at the woman curled up in her arms and continued to listen quietly.
"So even when Xie Ziyi was cheating on Han Yushu and was engaged, when I called her and no one answered, I kept persuading myself in my heart that Aunt Meng must have a problem, or she didn't know anything."
"But after seeing her just now, I knew that Aunt Meng knew everything. Including Xie Ziyi's cheating on Han Yushu, their engagement, and all kinds of things he did to me after that. "
Han Zhiyu's fingers involuntarily clenched, and the emotion in his heart almost drowned him.
She closed her eyes, her face to his chest.
"In that case, how could she say that we should be together again? Did she come back without thinking about my feelings? "In the face of such a fragile Han Zhiyu, Lu also tightened her arms and said in her ear: "it's not hard to guess that from the beginning, this dream aunt is good for you with purpose."
Just a word makes the woman in her arms raise her head, and her eyes are full of disbelief.
"Believe it or not, it's all true." Lu also gently stroked her hair, revealing her bright face, "the Han group behind you is what she values. Once you don't have it, she naturally doesn't need to treat you."
In a simple word, the bloody forest land of reality will be displayed in front of her and let her breathe.
Han Zhiyu red eyes, raised his hand to block his lips, emotional some excitement, "you don't say!"
After a long time, it seems that I feel a little ridiculous.
After all, what he said was the truth.
"I'm sorry." She let go of his lips and lowered her head.
And Lu just looked at her quietly for a while, then twisted his brow to take her hand down, the other hand clasped her back head, and pressed it towards his face
Han Zhiyu's hands and face were tightly buttoned up, and he could only passively accept it.
The lip is being forced by him to hold, pry open the tongue that the tooth Guan Chang drives straight in, let a person have no the slightest possibility of evading.
In fact, with her strength and emotion, she didn't avoid the kiss at all.
At first, she was forcibly occupied. She thought that he would let himself go soon.
However, kissing behind is more and more intense. It seems that all the consciousness in the brain, whether positive or negative, is emptied out like the air in the mouth.
Thinking blank can only follow him to cater, don't know when to let go of the hand tightly grasp his chest shirt.
When she was really released, she really felt that her whole strength had been emptied from the inside to the outside. She was paralyzed and had only the strength to breathe on him.
Lu also bowed his head and pressed her lips, "I don't accept any verbal apology, remember?"
"Yes." Her eyes were blurred and she closed them at last.
"I'm still upset?" The voice in his ear was still cool and thin.
Han Zhiyu was lying in his arms, his forehead against his chest, and he had no strength to answer.
This person is really cold-blooded, who would not feel uncomfortable when such a thing happened.
He said a few words of truth, but it was clear that he had not completely accepted it.