After the divorce, the president lost control, and she surprised the world with her cub

Lu Zhixing heard the words but kept silent, lowered his eyelids silently, and listened softly to him talking to himself.

He took Lu Zhixing's hand and kept mumbling, trying to give Huo Shiye a little more chance.

"If I didn't see that he was interested in you back then, and you happened to like him, I wouldn't have matched the two of you to get along together.

If you become resentful spouses like this, I always feel haunted and uneasy. "

Lu Zhixing didn't deny that she liked Huo Shiye, but Mr. Huo's words still surprised her a lot.

The look in the eyes of Mr. Huo made her unexpected. The moment he met his gaze, Lu Zhixing still spoke out what was in his heart.

"Grandpa, I think you misunderstood something."

Mr. Huo frowned and asked Lu Zhixing.

"What's wrong?"

"You worry too much, he didn't like me before."

Lu Zhixing opened his lips to retort, but Mr. Huo immediately interrupted her.

"how is this possible?"

His volume was raised a lot, and the servants who cleaned the living room were startled.

The housekeeper stood aside without saying anything, and quietly stepped aside.

Lu Zhixing's apricot eyes were slightly startled, and he looked at Mr. Huo who had a strong reaction.

"If he really doesn't like you and doesn't like you as you said, how can he write you a love letter?"

"You... Did you remember it wrong?" Lu Zhixing was taken aback when he heard this.

Huo Shiye wrote a love letter?

Still give it to her.

It sounds like a fantasy.

"I definitely remember correctly. I teased that kid because of this, how could I forget?" Although Mr. Huo is old, he still remembers it fresh.

Mr. Huo waved his hand, recalling how he bumped into him before, and slowly talked to Lu Zhixing.

"Back then, I also saw it by accident. The vintage paper with flowers was written on it, and many words were written on it, and it was even written with my left hand.

That night, I wondered why the light was still on so late, and if there was something wrong, but I saw him seriously writing a love letter there. "

Mr. Huo recalled that year with exceptional clarity, and he could list the details one by one.

Seeing that Lu Zhixing fell silent, Mr. Huo showed a puzzled expression.

"Don't you know? It should be when you were still in high school, right? Didn't you have a lot of love letters in your schoolbag during that time?"

When Mr. Huo opened his mouth, Lu Zhixing suddenly recalled that time.

During that time, she had many suitors, and she usually received many love letters, so she must not be able to carefully check each one.

Suddenly, she seemed to remember that there was a special love letter that she kept.

Is this...

Seeing her sudden change of expression, Mr. Huo thought she had just remembered something, and continued.

"I also saw those love letters later in your room, and you still said no."

Lu Zhixing paused slightly.

Seeing Lu Zhixing's gradually changing expression, Mr. Huo continued to speak.

"Is that the stationery in your room? Isn't every one of them written with verses and dialogues? Every corresponding stationery was drawn by his child, saying that it was because you like such design-conscious things. "

Lu Zhixing was completely stunned.

The reason why she kept those letter papers was because she was curious at first, and the love letter appeared beside her without any signature, and what kept her was because those things touched her heart very much.

"very special."

Lu Zhixing still remembered that when she saw the love letter, she really felt this sentence.

The paintings on each love letter are so lifelike that the emotion almost overflows the paper.

By mistake, she stayed here.

It wasn't until today that I realized that Huo Shiye had traced that painting stroke by stroke.

For a moment, Lu Zhixing didn't even know what expression she should have, her nose suddenly became sour uncontrollably.

There was an inexplicable feeling in my heart, and I wanted to find that love letter again and take another look.

When these love letters appeared in her drawer back then, Lu Zhixing wanted to throw them away like other things.

"Hey, what are you doing? Isn't it a pity to lose these?"

After Shu Qian noticed her movement, she immediately reached out her hand to stop her.

Lu Zhixing was surprised, usually she was the first to lose those love letters, why suddenly today?

"Why don't you keep it?"

"You are stupid, you look at these things differently from other people's, and they look pretty good."

It was only after Shu Qian said this that Lu Zhixing noticed that the colors of the things in his hands were indeed different from those sent by others.

It was thoughtful at first glance, and even the language and writing on it attracted her attention.

Lu Zhixing took the love letter from Shu Qian, and finally nodded.

"OK then."

Lu Zhixing put away his things, this time for the first time he didn't throw them away like other things.

Later, Lu Zhixing was always able to receive love letters from the same person on time, and the patterns on the pages would always change and never repeat.

The words mentioned are not straightforward, but every word and every sentence reflects his care and concern for her.

Lu Zhixing never knew who this person was, he never signed his name, he just sent the letter like this day after day.

She and Shu Xi were also curious about who made these things, from the small people around them to those unlikely people, Shu Qian had guessed.

The only thing missing was Huo Shiye.

It can be said that they haven't thought about it at all.

Seeing the change of thoughts in Lu Zhixing's eyes, Mr. Huo realized that she might not have known about it all these years.

If this is the case, then he has to continue talking.

"I'm not bragging, there are still these things in this kid's room."

Speaking of which, Mr. Huo looked towards the direction of the kitchen. This position happened to be able to see Huo Shiye's back.

He was concentrating on cutting things with a knife, and his superior profile was unobstructed.

"This kid was very diligent when he came home for a while. During the time when you were divorced, I don't know if he secretly saw these things at night and cried there."

Mr. Huo said it clearly in a joking tone, but for some reason, Lu Zhixing felt inexplicably lost when he heard it.

It would be a lie to say that she didn't have any feelings, after all, she really liked Huo Shiye.