My 1991

It's raining.

The eaves, corners and the entire canopy are covered with rain lines.

Lu An arrived at the airport in just the right time and had just established his footing at the exit. Meng Qingchi followed the flow of people out.

Looking at the extremely beautiful woman who looked like she had stepped out of an ancient painting, he waved his hands happily and shouted:

"Sister Qingchi, this way!"

In fact, Meng Qingchi had seen him early in the morning. He was so eye-catching that he seemed to stand out among the crowd around him.

Seeing him looking at her steadily with an expression full of sincerity and longing, Meng Qingchi couldn't help but smile, "It's not like I haven't seen my sister before. It's only been more than a month since we separated."

These words were a bit ambiguous, but Lu An's next actions were even more ambiguous.

I saw him hugging her and whispering softly in her ear: "More than a month has been a long time, Sister Qingchi, I miss you very much."

Meng Qingchi was particularly unaccustomed to being watched by so many people coming and going. He explored the void with his hands, but in the end he couldn't bear to push him away.

She was held in his arms docilely like this.

Lu Qing, who was next to him, pretended not to notice the two people's actions and kept staring at the passers-by carefully.

In her eyes, it was nothing for the two of them to hug each other. Even if the two of them slept together one day, she wouldn't be too surprised.

Or, in Lu Qing's opinion, Mr. Lu never touched Meng Qingshui further in the past, maybe he was just waiting for this day.

After embracing each other for a long time, Meng Qingchi reached out to help him straighten his collar, and said quietly: "Xiao An, there are many people here, we should go."

"good."

Lu An let go of her decisively, then opened the umbrella, half-armed her shoulders and walked to the Mercedes-Benz dealership.

Meng Qingchi glanced at his hand calmly, without protesting.

Because a woman's intuition tells her: Xiao An has suppressed his feelings to the limit. This may be his most restrained behavior.

Back in the car, Meng Qingchi, who hadn't chatted for a long time, wanted to have a conversation with him, but unexpectedly, the moment the car started moving, Lu An hugged her from the side again.

He held her in his arms.

Feeling the strength in her waist and abdomen getting stronger and stronger, feeling Xiao An's eyes looking at her becoming more and more floating, and feeling his breathing getting heavier and heavier, Meng Qingchi calmed down and asked softly: "Do you miss me so much?"

"Think, I'm going crazy!"

Lu An lowered his head and came face to face with hers for the first time, caressing her slowly.

If we say that in the past, the two of them still maintained their sanity and rules, and always maintained a thread.

So at this time, the intimate behavior of the two people has undoubtedly broken the boundaries and gradually developed in an uncontrollable direction.

Perhaps, from the moment Meng Qingchi had a showdown with her parents, from the moment she decided to come to Jinling, she had been unconsciously diluting this red line in her heart.

The world is always changing, and many things are slowly exceeding expectations. Although she believes in Xiao An's feelings for her, she does not believe that Lu An, who is bustling around her, can keep her integrity.

I don't even believe that if a certain woman has a strong belly, she will not covet his wealth and position as his wife.

In fact, Meng Qingchi had already been mentally prepared from the day Lu An came to Jinling to study at university.

What preparation?

Of course, it was Xiao An’s preparation for being pestered by a beautiful girl in college.

In the past, she had always hoped that Qing Shui would work hard to replace her position in Xiao An's heart as soon as possible. This was also the reason why she had been indifferent to Lu An's love life in college.

Unfortunately, things backfired. Not only did Qingshui fail to replace him, he also "liberated" his nature and provoked more women.

During these days, Meng Qingchi made a careful analysis of this. The main reason for this was that the distance was too far.

Qingshui was too far away from him to control him.

He was too far away from him, and he felt lazy and couldn't resist the temptation of those warbling birds.

Meng Qingchi even thought about letting him go countless times, but the facts proved everything, Xiao An, who was unwilling to let go, would not let him go.

From this, she had no choice but to come to Jinling in person.

Otherwise, if my mother comes over, the situation might be even more embarrassing.

Holding the woman he loved deeply, Lu An felt an unprecedented peace of mind. After a long time, he asked: "Sister Qingchi, how long have you taken leave this time?"

Meng Qingchi said: "I can stay here for five days."

Lu An asked in surprise: "So long? Really?"

Meng Qingchi smiled and looked up at him, her beautiful eyes seeming to say: Xiao An, let go, it's inconvenient.

Receiving her look, Luan paused, then made a bold move under her gaze.

I saw him move his mouth over and kiss the corner of Meng Qingchi's mouth.

Even if it’s just for a moment!

Although it’s just a scratch on the water!

But he kissed her firmly on the lips!

Meng Qingchi didn't hide, or he was too close to react, and just looked at him with wide eyes.

Ten seconds later, Meng Qingchi, who suppressed the fluctuations in his heart, silently looked away. After subconsciously glancing at Lu Qing in the driver's seat in front of him, he diverted his attention and said, "Qing Shui and Guan Zhi are coming over later. Do you have any contact?"

Lu An remained silent and stared at her side face stupidly, stunned by the indescribable shame rising on her face.

Without waiting for a reply, Meng Qingchi reached out to cover his eyes without even looking, "Xiao An, let's chat with sister."

Luan responded, "Okay."

Then he said: "I called half an hour ago. Qingshui and the others will arrive at Nanda around 4:20."

Meng Qingchi looked at his watch and said, "Didn't he arrive at the same time as us?"

"Well, it's possible that it's ahead of schedule. Maybe they're almost here now." Lu An pondered.

Hearing this, Meng Qingchi turned his head and asked, "Is there anyone at home?"

Hearing these meaningful words, Lu An broke into a cold sweat and said bravely, "Yes."

Hearing the word "you", Meng Qingchi did not ask any more questions, and a tall figure automatically appeared in his mind.

For the next half of the journey, Lu An didn't know how he got through it. He was on pins and needles the whole way.

Fortunately, Meng Qingchi did not make things difficult for him. The conversation between the two of them kept revolving around the city outside the car window.

The first time she came to Nanjing University, Meng Qingchi had a bit of curiosity in her eyes. After entering the school gate, she suddenly became very quiet, looking around to admire the scenery along the way.

Lu An, who pretended to be worried, didn't bother her. At most, when she was interested, he occasionally introduced old buildings with their origins.

"Luann."

In the middle, when the two were about to reach the teacher's apartment, a shout came from the side path.

Lu An turned his head and saw that it was Li Mengsu and a strange woman.

Well, it seems that he is not too unfamiliar. He looks familiar. I must have met him once. He is probably Li Mengsu's high school alumnus or something.

"You guys taking a walk here?" Luan asked.

Li Mengsu originally wanted to say a few words as usual, but when her eyes came into contact with Meng Qingchi, who was also looking over, she hesitated and stopped inexplicably.

Seeing that she didn't reply, Lu An smiled and said, "You continue walking, we'll leave first."

Meng Qingchi, who was experienced in society, could see through Li Mengsu's state almost at a glance, but he didn't pay much attention and turned to look at the apartment building ahead.

Question: "Xiao An, is your studio in this building?"

"Yes, it's the one on the far right on the second floor." As he said that, Lu An pointed his finger at her.

At the same time, I secretly prayed in my heart that the rental door on the first floor should not be opened, hoping that I could go up to the second floor smoothly.

But sometimes it's just such a coincidence that I'm afraid something will happen.

No, before he finished praying, the door to the rental apartment on the first floor opened with a "squeak" and a man walked out.

No, it should be two.

Huang Ying was in front and Huang Ting was in the back. The two women each had a bag in their hands.

When they collided head-on, Huang Ying quickly glanced at Meng Qingchi, and then greeted Lu An, "Are there guests at home?"

ps: Well, it’s thundering and raining today, and there’s a power outage.