My 1991

I haven't been back for a long time, but my house is not as dirty as I imagined. There is dust on the tables and chairs, but it's not thick.

Lu An wiped the Eight Immortals table with his fingers, and immediately guessed that someone would come to take care of it from time to time. Needless to say, this person must be from the Meng family. There is a high probability that she is Aunt Meng, and a small probability is that she is Brother Wenjie's wife.

Just don’t know that it was the Meng family who came on their own initiative?

Or was it commissioned by Sister Qingchi?

After finding a clean rag, Luan carefully cleaned one side of the sofa and sat down. He had lived here for more than three years in high school.

To be honest, he has deep feelings for this place.

This house not only contains memories of the daily trivial matters of myself and Sister Qingchi. It is also very close to the Ye family, and Ye Run is also a frequent visitor here.

His eyes drifted out through the window. For some reason, Lu An couldn't help but think of Widow Zhang and Liao Shiqi on the second floor next door, and the ridiculous night when Widow Zhang climbed into bed.

After learning cooking skills, is this girl with two knives still in Changshi? Is your job satisfactory?

Just when he was bored and his mind was wandering, Liu Hui came out of the back bedroom.

She came over and said to Lu An in a sweet voice: "Mr. Lu, I have to trouble you to buy me a top."

Lu An immediately understood that the clothes he wore on the road must have been wetted and could not be worn out anymore. He immediately stood up and said, "Okay, I'll go right away."

But when he walked to the door, he suddenly remembered something, so he stopped, turned around and asked tentatively: "How about you wear my clothes? You are so tall, you should be able to wear my short sleeves."

Liu Hui, who was as smart as Liu Hui, immediately guessed his little thoughts. He suddenly showed his dimples and said: "If you are willing to unload the engines of the three boats in front, let alone wear your clothes, I can take you home today."

Come on, this is just shooting yourself in the foot. Lu An wishes he could slap himself. He really regrets saying this.

Guifei Lane is located in the center of Baoqing. You can see the clothing store after exiting the alley. It is very convenient and it only takes 15 minutes to get there.

Liu Hui went into the bedroom again, changed his clothes, packed the wet clothes in bags, and planned to say goodbye and leave.

Lu An glanced at her handbag and asked, "Dad is here. Is it safe for you to go back with wet clothes like this?"

Liu Hui knew what he meant, but she was reluctant to throw away the clothes in her hands. This set of clothes was one of her two favorites among all her clothes, and she had only worn it twice.

Seeing her hesitation, Lu An came up with an idea: "There is still a certain risk in taking them back. Let's do this. You wash the clothes and hang them here to dry. You can take them back when they are dry."

Liu Hui was a little moved, but more afraid: "Then when will you leave?"

Hearing this, Lu An went to his bedroom to find a set of spare keys, put them in her hand and said, "My eldest lady, just be at ease. I will go to Meng's house tonight to rest, and I will go there tomorrow morning." We are in Yangcheng, I don’t have time to commit crimes against you, you are very safe.”

After hearing this, Liu Hui smiled sweetly, carried his clothes to the bathroom, and went to wash his clothes.

Lu An followed to the bathroom door, leaned against the door panel and asked, "Do you want my help?"

Liu Hui was surprised and looked up at him: "I remember you don't like washing clothes."

Lu An was confused: "This is true, but how did you know about it?"

Liu Hui didn't explain, lowered his head and started washing the clothes, leaving someone at the door to keep guessing.

After washing the outer clothes, when it was time to wash the inner clothes and pants, she reminded: "Mr. Lu, it's getting late, you should go."

Luan laughed, then walked into the bathroom, squatted in front of her, and stared at her underwear intently.

Liu Hui was fine at first and could hold on pretending to be calm, but later Lu An told her to break her defense directly.

Lu Antian pointed to the underwear shamelessly and said: "Although the flesh-colored bra goes well with white short-sleeved bras, I would rather see you wearing black or red underwear, which is more sexy."

Liu Hui smoothed the thin strands of hair hanging down on his face with his right hand. He bit his lower lip lightly with his white teeth and asked, "I have never understood how someone like you, who is usually so gentle and elegant, could treat me."

At this point, she stopped, and it was really hard for her to say the next words.

But Lu An understood it and answered: "Why are you so impatient with me? Like a hungry ghost in lust?"

Liu Hui knew that these words did not sound good, but that was what he meant, so he tried his best to smile and acquiesced.

After looking at each other face to face for a while, Lu An said: "I have told you that you are different from other women. I can only take possession of you first and then talk about feelings."

Liu Hui continued to smile and begged for mercy pitifully: "I am single now, you don't have to compete with anyone."

Lu An put his head close, and Liu Hui subconsciously hid behind him, but the bathroom was only as big as a palm, so where could he hide?

After escaping several times, Liu Hui, who was forced into a corner, suddenly stopped moving and watched him approach little by little with his eyelashes curled.

Lu An lowered his head to search for her mouth, and while searching, he said: "Who dares to snatch the woman I like? Don't get me wrong, the reason why I am so anxious is that I am worried that you will escape, and I am just racing against time."

The lips met, and the strange beauty under the bridge immediately spread throughout his body again. Liu Hui's whole body felt like an electric shock, and he felt numb from head to toe.

Is this what you are saying?

Liu Hui cursed in his heart, but did not dare to look at him. He just said distressedly: "Mr. Lu is indeed a man who owns three boats and has rich experience."

"Rich? I have even richer ones. I'll let you try." Lu An ignored her begging for mercy and continued to kiss her.

Faced with this man's demands, Liu Hui tried his best not to dodge just now. Now Liu Hui accepted his fate and was too lazy to hide anymore. He lowered his hands and quietly watched him perform various little tricks and looked at his face quietly. Expressions change.

Endless.

I don't know how long it took, but when he was about to suffocate, Liu Hui realized that the world suddenly opened up, and then oxygen entered his mouth.

She breathed heavily for a while, then suddenly asked, "Who am I?"

Lu An was stunned for a moment, then reacted and said: "The second one in this life."

Liu Huijiansheng sent his blessing: "Mr. Lu, you are really amazing. Your second kissing skill is already perfect. Congratulations on achieving this achievement."

Lu An was very happy to hear this, "You are better at cooperating. Why don't you try again?"

Faced with a certain death situation like today, Liu Hui was already shattered and said miserably: "Mr. Lu has a bright future on this road. You can try it if you want. You don't need to ask the little girl for her opinion. The little girl is willing." Yang Fan will give you a ride."

Lu An stared at her steadily for a long time, then decisively opened it for the third time.

He knew very well that today's opportunity was rare, and this woman would definitely learn something from it, and it would be difficult for her to have such an opportunity again in the future.

Being held in his arms again, Liu Hui was numb.

For the third time, the two of them were like immortals, leaving the world behind. They were so selfless in a small corner that they were inseparable for a while.

"Lu An, stop messing with women, my brother is back."

Suddenly, Li Erxia's ghostly screams came from the yard outside.

Lu An was so angry that he wanted to slap the idiot away. After calming down, he said to Liu Hui, "I'll go out and take a look."

Liu Hui said nothing, leaning his head against the corner of the wall. What was he thinking in his mind?

Lu An stayed there for two seconds, then turned around and went outside. He was afraid that if he didn't show up, the dead girl would break into the house.

Seeing him come out angrily, Li Erxia asked, "Lu An, that woman, were you in bed just now? Did I disturb you?"

Lu An narrowed his eyes: "If you can't speak, just shut up. No one will treat you as a mute."

"oh!"

Li Erxia pouted proudly, and then ran out in a hurry, shouting as he ran: "Brother, come and save me, Lu An is going to kill someone and silence him!"

Damn it! He also knows how to run.

Lu An really wanted to kill her.

Li Qiutai understood how naughty this little girl was. He dragged the little girl into the house with one hand and said enthusiastically to Lu An: "Lu An, you are here."

Lu An nodded, "Li Dong found a summer job in Jinling. I'll come to see you on his behalf and give you 500 yuan by the way."

Li Dong told the Li family about this on the phone. Li Qiu knew what was going on. After pouring him a cup of tea, the two of them started talking.

After not seeing Li Qiu for a long time, and thinking that Liu Hui at home needed some buffering time, Lu An was not in a hurry to leave. After chatting for a while, he gave Li Qiu another 1,200 yuan: "This is what Zeng Ziqian entrusted to me. He The other side is a bit far, so I won't go there. You can help deliver it to the Zeng family when you go to work."

Li Erxia, who was standing next to him, interrupted and asked, "Lu An, is my second brother and Zeng Ziqian having been together for so long? Has his belly gotten bigger?"

Hearing these bastard words, Lu An almost spit out the tea in his mouth, and then looked at Li Qiu.

Li Qiu didn't say anything. He was even more annoyed than Lu An at this time. He immediately grabbed the little girl and served her a meal of raw meat. Although he didn't slap her in the face, she was severely spanked on the buttocks. After the spanking, she didn't forget to give a harsh sound. warn:

"Li Erxia! If you dare to go outside and talk nonsense, I will cut your tongue with a knife, chop off your feet, and make you disabled."

Although Zeng Ziqian left home last year to escape from marriage, to a certain extent, he eloped with Li Dong to Jinling.

The Zeng family had long suspected Li Dong and even came to see the Li family. However, due to the lack of actual evidence, they refrained from making the matter a big deal.

Of course, this didn't cause a big fuss, mainly because Li Dong was a college student.

After all, college students these days are worth a lot of money. Many people have the concept that college students are equivalent to state cadres and an iron rice bowl. Therefore, even if the Zeng family felt uncomfortable, they still chose to endure it.

if.

If Li Erxia went outside to gossip, insult the Zeng family's family tradition, and ruin Zeng Ziqian's reputation, the nature of the matter would be completely different. The Zeng family would definitely come and make a fuss. This is why Li Qiu beat his sister.

Li Erxia was not afraid of anything, but he was afraid that his elder brother would really show off his power. This time he was honest and stood in front of him like a wooden sculpture with his head drooped, not daring to move.

Seeing Lu An watching the trick, Li Erxia, who was facing the door, cooed, "Humph, you are still laughing at me, your women have run away."

Hearing this, Li Qiu ignored him, raised his palm and slapped him again.

Li Erxia was very aggrieved: "Brother, please stop fighting. The woman Lu An brought back really ran away. I saw her running away."

Lu An was stunned. He turned around and glanced at the house number 9 of Guifei Lane. He thought for a moment and said to Li Qiu, "You go ahead and take a look."

Li Qiu got up and walked him to the door. He said, "We'll have dinner at home tonight. I'll get some good dishes. Let's have a drink today."

Lu An waved his hands repeatedly: "No, I have to go to Meng's house later. We have already agreed. Let's get together again when we have the chance."

When I got home, I searched every room, and sure enough I didn't see Liu Hui.

Thinking of something in the middle, he hurried to the place where clothes were dried in the back. At this time, the clothes had been washed and were being stretched out on the clothes drying pole.

After looking up at her clothes silently, Lu An didn't give up and returned to the house to search around again. Still no one was found, but he found a note on the coffee table.

There is a message on it: Goodbye, Mr. Lu.

Picking up the note, Lu An looked a little panicked at the words on it, as if he could see Liu Hui's state of mind when he wrote the note: Mr. Lu, never see you again.

This is not a random guess on his part.

It's because we have been together for a lifetime in her previous life and know her very well. She looks very gentle and gentle on the surface, but she has a strong opinion in her heart. What happened today will definitely scare her and she will definitely run away.

Or to put it another way, the thought of "wanting it all" scared her away, and she would not be willing to be the fourth boat.

Folding the note and putting it away, Luan was praying, hoping that the mark she left today would be deep enough to keep her in the future.

But no matter what, he fully understood that it was not easy to get this woman to submit obediently, and it might take years or even decades of tug-of-war.

It's a pity that I have to leave tomorrow and have to rush to Yangcheng to meet Yu Guanzhi. Otherwise, I can stay here and wait for her to come back to collect her clothes.

Liu Hui left quietly.

What she was thinking when she left the note was just as Lu An had guessed. She planned not to see him again for a long time. Since the man she liked couldn't live up to her expectations, she had to restrain herself and restrain herself. like.

She didn't blame Luan for being reckless today.

After all, no matter what she said, Mr. Lu was someone she had seriously liked. Even if he was a playboy, it was because of her own bad taste and no one else to blame.

Of course, she was both scared and accepted everything that happened today, treating it as a farewell gift to him. There is only one blooming season in life. If you give him your first kiss, it doesn't matter who wins or loses.

When I returned to my grandma's house with a feeling of determination and reluctance, the rain had stopped, and my uncle was picking out the freshly caught fish and shrimp at the gate.

Hearing the noise, the uncle raised his head and said hello: "Huibao is back. Are you hungry now? I'll make dinner."

"Uncle, I'm not hungry. I had lunch at home."

Liu Hui smiled sweetly, looked around carefully and asked, "Are my parents here?"

The uncle said: "Your dad is here, but he went fishing."

As he said that, he pointed to the right, "Over there, you can see people if you walk 200 meters."

Then he added: "But your mother hasn't come yet. I called her, and she said that the guests at home haven't left yet, so it will be later."

Liu Hui knew who the guest at home was, so she didn't go home and went straight to her grandmother's place.

After chatting with her uncle for a few words, she went to the vegetable garden behind to talk to her grandmother and aunt for a while, and finally went to the room on the left on the second floor.

Grandma and uncle loved her and reserved a special room for her.

Open the door, close the door.

When he came to the desk, Liu Hui habitually took out his diary, and then stared at it in confusion.

Her mind couldn't help but recall every bit of today, recalling the ambiguity, sweetness, excitement, absurdity and panic she had with him. She didn't know how to write for a moment?

Don't know what to write?

After a long time, the white and tender right hand with blue veins exposed wrote a line of words: Mr. Lu, I am not pure anymore.

After writing these eight words, she stopped writing and fell into infinite melancholy.

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