Public Enemy: Kiss Goodbye, Mrs. Lu

"However, the old man is getting old after all, and his vitality has been hurt after all. If he wants to return to the same way as before, I'm afraid it will be very difficult!"

"So, I would like to advise you two, it is better not to appear in front of the old man when you come in."

Lu Chengyi's thin lips were pursed into a line, and he looked at Lu Qingshan's closed door and remained silent.

Bo Shaosi also remained silent.

Qin Ge saw that although they didn't speak, they didn't rush in. He realized that the two brothers had listened to his words, so he turned around and went back to the room.

He is not curious about the grievances and grievances of this wealthy family, he just focuses on saving lives and healing the wounded.

Lu Chengyi stood guard outside Lu Qingshan's gate for a long time, until Lu Qingshan sent an order that he was not allowed to step into the small courtyard, and he didn't want to see him in Lu's house again, so he left with a blizzard all over his body.

Snowflakes rose in the sky one after another.

Lu Chengyi drove the car aimlessly.

Lu Qingshan doesn't want to see him, the Lu family's old house can't go back for the time being, Ding Shang's servants are all on vacation, it's still a cold villa when they go back.

Drinking and playing cards?

He's not in the mood right now.

The sudden feeling of being idle and having nowhere to go made him in a bad state, he couldn't tell whether it was irritability or annoyance.

Lu Chengyi drove with one hand, and with the other hand he freed up, he called Qin Yan.

But as soon as the call was made, he quickly hung up.

I wanted to ask about the company, but suddenly remembered that it was the Chinese New Year holiday.

Lu Chengyi parked the car on the side of the road, lit a cigarette, stared at the flying snowflakes and began to puff.

During the Chinese New Year, there are not many pedestrians on the road, and the occasional passers-by will always inevitably look at the figure smoking on the window of the car.

Lu Chengyi is handsome and cold when he is not talking, but when he smokes, his whole person is more decadent and sexy. Coupled with his innate nobility, he is the most eye-catching one wherever he goes.

There are not many cigarettes in the cigarette box, and they will be exhausted soon.

He squeezed his temples, raised his eyes to look for the nearest open shop, but saw a flower shop, and suddenly remembered the words of the little girl in Ye Lisheng's community.

"You are too stupid. Every time you come, you come empty-handed. You can't follow the boy who chased my sister next door. He always waits here with flowers and gifts!"

buy flowers?

Lu Chengyi hooked his lips, and a ray of clear and scorching soft light overflowed from his deep black eyes.

Who said that Tangtang Second Young Master Lu never bought flowers and waited for girls?
It's just that it's been too long, so long that he himself has forgotten it.

As Gu Peiran said, although he didn't talk much at the beginning, and occasionally had a harsh tongue, he still spent a lot of thought on Ye Lisheng.

She said that the senior in the senior class bought flowers to confess his love to a senior, it was so romantic, and then he silently gave her flowers for a month.

She likes to eat all kinds of weird snacks, and he always rides a bicycle to take her shopping around the streets after school to find delicious food.

During her menstrual period, he ran to the supermarket with an embarrassing face and bought a lot of sanitary napkins for her.

She likes to eat jackfruit, loves platycodon flowers the most, doesn't like him fighting for her, likes to read messy star magazines, doesn't like to study, hates the morning reading in the third year of high school, and hates his smoking...

He remembered all her likes and dislikes, but he forgot that she used to like him the most.

The heart was pierced by the sudden memory, and it hurt more and more.

Young people care too much, paranoid almost crazy, so they can't forgive the other party's "betrayal" for any reason.

Lu Chengyi patted the snowflakes on his body, and strode into the flower shop.

The flower seller was a woman with good facial features and temperament. When she saw Lu Chengyi coming in dressed in a snowstorm, she quickly stopped what she was doing, raised her eyes and asked, "Sir, what flowers do you need?"

Lu Chengyi stared at the bouquet of platycodon flowers she was wrapping up in her hand, the lines on his face seemed to soften a bit, even the chill from the wind and snow on his body dissipated a bit, his whole person was a bit more elegant and dignified .

"Just this bunch in your hand!"

The woman was startled, and said apologetically, "Sir, this bundle is pre-ordered, you can wait a moment, and I'll wrap another bundle for you!"

Lu Chengyi's dark eyes stared at the bunch of double bellflowers.

The flower posture is quiet and elegant, and the color is delicate but not gorgeous.

He suddenly thought of Ye Lisheng, and was in a daze for a moment.

The woman thought he was unwilling to wait, and saw that he had an extraordinary demeanor, so she thought of making a good relationship: "Sir, there are still 15 minutes before the agreed time to pick up the flowers. If you are in a hurry, I can give you this bouquet first. Pack another bunch!"

Lu Chengyi nodded lightly, and handed over a black card: "I want another bouquet of white chrysanthemums, it's simpler, just swipe the card!"

The woman took the card in his hand, secretly surprised where did this money come from?
After Lu Chengyi came out of the flower shop, he stared at the bouquet of double bellflowers in his arms for a long time, then lifted his lips in a sneer: "Are you crazy? You bought this thing!"

He put both bouquets of flowers in the co-pilot, and then drove towards Qingfeng Cemetery.

The cemetery was very cold, and the management staff couldn't help but take a second look when they saw someone coming here in the wind and snow.

Lu Chengyi put the white chrysanthemum in front of Sun Jiayu's tomb, casually patted the snow on the stone steps, and sat down with his back facing the tombstone.

Seeing that Lu Chengyi was well-dressed and had an outstanding temperament, the guards of the cemetery even took an umbrella and chased him over: "Sir, are you here to visit an old friend?"

Lu Chengyi didn't even lift his eyelids.

The man raised the umbrella above his head: "Sir, the snow is about to fall heavily, I don't think you have any plans to leave for a while, you take this umbrella first!"

Only then did Lu Chengyi raise his eyelids, politely and coldly: "Thank you, no need!"

Seeing that the noble young man was not easy to strike up a conversation with, the man resentfully planned to leave.

"Wait!"

Lu Chengyi touched his pocket, took out the lighter and stroked it twice, and said in a hoarse voice, "Do you have any cigarettes?"

Nicotine can temporarily suppress the irritability in his heart, but recently, his addiction to smoking has increased, but his irritability has increased.

After smoking two cigarettes, the gloom between Lu Chengyi's brows became even heavier.

The half pack of cigarettes borrowed from the cemetery soon ran out.

It was probably because the smoke was not as strong as the one Lu Chengyi was used to smoking, so the more he smoked, the more annoying he became.

Before I knew it, a layer of snow that wasn't too big had already been laid on the ground, and the white chrysanthemum petals were blown flutteringly by the wind along with the snowflakes.

Lu Chengyi's body was not in good shape, but after being blown by the wind for a long time, his headache seemed to explode.

However, the thinking is still very clear.

After sitting for a long time, he moved his stiff body, turned his head to look at the smiling face on Sun Jiayu's tombstone, dusted off the cigarette ash and smiled softly: "You just walked away and called out brother-in-law, and you want me Clean up the mess for you?"

His tone was a bit shallow, and the corners of his eyes seemed to be smiling, and he was mocking: "Is my sister not clear? Even if you are stubborn, you can't pull back nine cows!"