My 1991

Sister Qingchi didn't mention it, and Lu An didn't even notice that there were two paper balls placed on the coffee table.

The paper ball was as big as a broad bean, and it was obviously a piece of paper torn in half and crumpled into a ball.

He stared at the two fateful paper balls, and after a long time he asked, "Can I not choose?"

"Can."

Meng Qingchi's answer was full of decisiveness: "If you don't choose, Xiao An, today will be the last time I see you alone."

Upon hearing this, Lu An's face instantly turned pale and turned the color of a bitter melon.

If this had been said by another woman, he would still have ignored it.

But if it comes from Sister Qingchi, it means that she has already made up her mind.

Perhaps, as she said just now, from the moment she left Jinling, she had no way out. The Meng family has no way out!

Today is not as bad as in later generations. People's values ​​have not collapsed as much. We are not yet in an age where entertainment leads to death and money is paramount. Rumors can really kill a person and a family.

Thinking of this and looking into Sister Qingchi's firm eyes, Lu An understood that he had to make a choice today.

Otherwise, with the temperament of this sister, she would really disappear from her own world.

Therefore, whether it is a delaying buffer strategy or a retreat to stabilize the hearts of Sister Qingchi and the Meng family, I must temporarily keep a distance from the other of the two sisters according to God's will.

After figuring out the whole story, Lu An knew that he still had a choice today. It was the best result that Sister Qingchi didn't hold on to his worries.

If you don't know what's going on, if you want to press forward step by step, the outcome will be a mixed bag.

He is still young and has a long way to go. As the times change, the future is full of variables. Lu An comforts himself that he must not care about the gains and losses of one city or one pool. Because these are all temporary for him who has lived in two lives.

Now surrounded by tigers and wolves, Sister Qingchi's decision represents the decision of many people, and he must give an answer.

Therefore, if you can take a city first, it counts as a city, and if you win it, you will make a profit.

Of course, it would be best to choose Sister Qingchi today.

Because compared to the stubborn sister Qingchi, Qingshui is easier to deal with. Qingshui's character is more flexible and changeable, and he is more likely to change the situation in the future.

However, he did not reveal these wolfish ambitions, nor did he dare to reveal them now. Because he understood the fact that Sister Yu and Qing Shui left, which meant that they must have reached a consensus.

As for what the consensus is?

He didn't know.

I don’t bother to ask, because it’s useless to ask, at least I can’t get anything out of Sister Qingchi’s mouth?

As for Sister Yu, the probability of asking is not high.

Qing Shui had a chance to pry open her teeth, but it was definitely not easy.

With the decision made in her heart, Lu An suddenly relaxed a lot and was no longer so nervous and tense.

But still very uncomfortable and reluctant!

Using force with both hands, he hugged Sister Qingchi even tighter. He asked very seriously: "Do I really have no choice?"

Hearing this, Meng Qingchi stretched out his right hand to cover his face, caressing him gently back and forth: "Xiao An, sister has always doted on you, you can rely on this to disobey sister.

But your Uncle Meng, Aunt Meng, and your brother and sister-in-law are all people with status and social status. My sister would rather die than destroy them. "

Hearing these affectionate words, Lu An fell silent, then closed his eyes and enjoyed her touch peacefully.

Meng Qingchi seemed to understand what he was thinking, and paused. His body that had been upright before softened, and slowly fell into his arms, and he slowly closed his eyes.

This was the first time in so many years that she had made such an intimate gesture.

It seems like saying goodbye!

Then, her right hand moved slightly again, as if to comfort him and herself.

At this time, the living room ushered in rare peace and quiet, and the two hearts were connected and harmonious at this moment.

After a long time, Lu An whispered in her ear: "Sister Qingchi, I really love you very much."

"Um."

After a while, she added: "Sister knows."

Perhaps because the probability of separation was high, Meng Qingchi did not remain silent as usual. Faced with his heart-to-heart love, he finally made a response.

Although the response was vague or even negligible, it was a response. This was an elusive signal.

After a long time passed like this, Meng Qingchi slowly opened his eyes and said clearly: "Xiao An, you pick one."

Lu An pouted and said with great reluctance: "Don't push me, I haven't hugged you enough yet."

Meng Qingchi half turned his head, stared at him steadily, and really didn't urge him any more.

A period of time passed like this, and it wasn't until the sky outside slowly turned dark that she spoke again: "Xiao An, it's time to choose. If God's will comes true, I will let you hug me tonight."

"Really?" Lu An opened his eyes suddenly.

Meng Qingchi moved his right hand down and stroked his mouth back and forth twice, "Of course it's true. In all these years, when has my sister ever lied to you?"

Lu An pursed his lips at the two paper balls on the coffee table: "That's hard to say. I'm just afraid that you are using a honey trap to deceive me into choosing."

Seeing his suspicious look like a child, Meng Qingchi couldn't help but smile, "If you can give me a convincing reason, I will allow you to verify another paper ball after you finish your selection."

Afraid that he would be vague or miss the mark, Meng Qingchi had already cut off his escape before he could speak: "Don't speak easily, I will take your words very seriously."

Looking at each other quietly, Lu An couldn't help but recall the love in the previous life, and said for a long time: "Sister Qingchi, I will tell you the next words, whether you believe it or not."

Sensing the change in his expression and seeing his unprecedented piety, Meng Qingchi's heart fluctuated for no reason for several times, and then he gathered his mind and listened attentively.

Looking at her black pupils, Lu An slowly said: "I often have a dream repeatedly in this life. The scene in the dream seems very real, causing me to always be unable to distinguish which is reality and which is a dream when I wake up?"

In the dream, Qingshui is my wife who shares life and death with me. Sister Qingchi gave birth to twins for me by accident. Because of this, Brother Wenjie broke my legs, and later..."

He paused at this point, and seeing that Sister Qingchi was still listening, he continued: "Later, when I had nowhere to go, I was taken in by Ye Run for a period of time. During this period, she gave birth to two children for me..."

Without touching certain taboos and rebirth secrets, he recounted the four people's entanglement in the previous life as detailed as possible.

Including how he slept with Sister Qingchi, and how she later gave birth to twins for him...

He told everything he could.

When he finished, he found his mouth a little dry.

He found that it was completely dark outside the window.

He found that more than an hour had passed without him noticing.

Meng Qingchi was completely attracted by the dream he was talking about. Did he believe it? Or what? He actually kept the same posture for so long.

The look she gave Lu An at this moment was a little different, very gentle, very doting, and the indescribable feeling almost melted him.

A few minutes later, Meng Qingchi came to his senses and turned around to pour him a cup of hot tea, and then gently asked: "Besides the three of us, is there anyone else?"

At this point, Lu An did not hide it anymore: "And Liu Hui."

"Liu Hui?"

Meng Qingchi searched his memory and finally remembered who it was: "The girl who was admitted to Peking University? The girl who always got the first place in the school?"

Lu An nodded: "That's her."

Meng Qingchi was still for a while, then curious: "How far have you two gone? Did she also bear your child?"

"That's not the case."

Lu An shook his head: "Liu Hui is a very principled person, and never gave you a chance in your whole life."

"A lifetime? She didn't get married?"

Meng Qingchi is a woman, and she is naturally sensitive to these things, and she immediately grasped the key point.

Lu An shook her head again, "No, she told me that she is a non-marriageist."

Meng Qingchi asked: "Do you think this is her excuse or her true thoughts?"

Lu An said: "I'm not sure."

Meng Qingchi thought: "What do you mean?"

Lu An said: "As long as I'm not with you three, she will always come to me, as if she can always choose the right time, and the excuse is always "The food in the restaurant outside is too bad, Lu An, I'm here to eat." "

Meng Qingchi fell into deep thought, and she was obviously taken in by this.

Half a minute later, she raised her head: "What happened later?"

Lu An asked: "What happened later?"

Meng Qingchi said: "The ending of you and Liu Hui. "

Luan sighed: "We have lived to be almost 70 years old. Over the years, when she was drunk, she pretended to be drunk and let me kiss her four times, but every time I wanted to carry her to bed, she woke up at the right time and passed away.

But in my dream, when I died, I was drinking with her. "

After that, the two looked at each other, and the living room fell into silence again.

Looking at him gently, Meng Qingchi didn't know what she was thinking. When Luan leaned forward and poured tea again, she spoke: "Are you still in touch with Liu Hui?"

"Yes, I write letters occasionally." Facing Sister Qingchi, Luan always spoke from the bottom of her heart and didn't let herself lie.

Meng Qingchi asked: "When was the last time?"

Luan said: "I received a letter at noon today, but I haven't opened it yet."

Meng Qingchi asked: "Can you show it to me? "

Lu An nodded, got up and went into the bedroom without hesitation, found the letter and handed it to her.

The reason why he was so calm was because this was Sister Qingchi.

Another reason was that he knew Liu Hui too well, and there was definitely no love in the letter, so he was not afraid of anyone reading it.

Meng Qingchi took the yellow-brown envelope, checked it over and over again, and finally stared at the words on the envelope for a long time, but she did not open the envelope or check the contents of the letter.

Two minutes later, she put the letter on the coffee table, her eyes fell on him again, and asked again: "Xiao An, tell me, when did you start this dream?"

Lu An replied: "In high school."

Meng Qingchi thought of something and asked: "Is it the time when you were mentally weak?"

Originally not, but Lu An did not dare and could not mention the matter of rebirth, so he nodded along this reason: "That's when it started."

Meng Qingchi asked distressedly: "Do you still have this dream now?"