Indulge in fire at the apex of Lord Shen

In the hospital, Shen Boxing's face was very gloomy, his eyes fell on a figure who was leaving gracefully outside the window, his chest heaved and fluctuated.

Everything that happened in the car just now seems to be still lingering in front of my eyes.

When the driver gradually stopped the car, Shen Lu stopped suddenly. Just when he was about to continue kissing deeply, she suddenly pushed him away and said, "Go to the hospital first."

Shen Boxing knew he was wrong, so he followed her back to the hospital naturally, but when the doctor was examining him, Shen Lu swaggered away and sent him a message saying that he was going back to school, and if he followed, she would be with him separate.

Shen Boxing asked her when she would come.

Shen Lu: It depends on my mood.

Shen Boxing: "..."

After the doctor checked his body, it didn't really matter. When Shen Lu was struggling just now, he deliberately bumped into Shen Lu's writhing arm, and then bumped himself into pain.

Watching Shen Lu get into the car and drive away, Shen Boxing pressed his tongue against the back of his teeth, feeling an indescribable feeling.

In the past when the two were together, no one dominated the other, but there was a faint meaning that he was the center. Now after this encounter, it seems that everything has changed.

He glanced at the time on his phone.

Today is Thursday.

Tomorrow, after Shen Lu finishes class, he will be on Sunday.

If you wait for Shen Lu to contact him, it may take 100 years.

Unexpectedly, when Shen Boxing went to her school on Friday, he didn't see her come out.

Shen Boxing waited in the car for a while, then took out his mobile phone to call Shen Lu.

After a while, Shen Lu connected.

It was noisy for a while, and then the sound of closing the door shut the sound out.

"Hello? What's wrong?"

Shen Boxing paused for a moment before asking, "Have you finished class yet?"

"Today is Friday, I have no class."

"Aren't you going home?"

"Are you not going back?" Shen Lu looked at the long corridor, "I have something to do this week."

There was a long silence on Shen Boxing's side.

"Anything else? I'm going to hang up."

"Are you still angry?" Shen Boxing asked with difficulty.

"What do you think?" Shen Lu smiled lightly, with a calm voice, "Uncle...you don't think that a simple kiss means I forgive you, do you?"

That soft voice seemed to have thorns, and it pricked his chest softly.

Shen Boxing felt tight in his chest, and Shen Lu had already hung up the phone.

She never forgave him from the beginning to the end, it was useless to sell misery.

It seems that there are some big rocks stuck there, and it can't go up or down.

Shen Boxing's eyes were a little heavy, he looked up at the school gate, finally heaved a sigh of relief, and said to the driver, "Drive."

"Don't wait for Miss Shen Lu?"

"She won't see me today." There was an indescribable sadness in Shen Boxing's voice.

The driver didn't know what to say, so he could only silently start the car and head to other places.

As for Shen Lu, after she hung up the phone, she returned to the bedroom.

Ling Xiaofeng and the others were still playing games, mobile games, so the voice had been a little loud.

Shen Lu sat on her seat, the notebook that she had ignored, was inadvertently caught in her eyes.

Shen Lu froze for a moment, raised his hand and brought it over.

This book has been in her hands for nearly two years without knowing it.

The outer skin has been carefully cared for, and the damage is not serious.

After opening it, there are also many paintings inside. There is only one protagonist, Shen Boxing.

Shen Lu looked at one of them.

At that time, she went to participate in the long-distance running of the school sports meeting, and her calf hurt badly. Shen Boxing held her in his arms and pressed her legs.

At that time, her strokes were still immature, but all the strokes were serious.

The further back, Shen Boxing under Shen Lu's hands became more vivid, as if he was standing in front of her, smiling at her casually, or whispering, or hugging her in his arms, saying something maliciously, See her blushing.

There is no doubt that she has always loved Shen Boxing, but...

He never seemed to think that he would leave him, so he could keep her feelings out.

Shen Lu's gaze when looking at the picture book gradually became blurred, and with a light click, he looked very inconspicuous in the lively atmosphere of the dormitory.

Shen Lu looked down, and found that the tears she shed had landed on Shen Boxing's chest on the drawing paper, where it soon became wet.

Shen Lu wiped his eyes, pursed his lips and closed the book, then climbed onto the bed, lying on the bed with the book in his arms as if about to rest.

"Lu Lu, are you going to bed?" Jing Shu asked when she found that Shen Lu had gone to bed.

"You guys play, I don't sleep, I just lie down for a while." The voice came from the curtain.

"Ok."

The others continued to play the game, Shen Lu closed his eyes, thinking about a difficult decision.

Mr. Lan asked for one piece of work per person, and Shen Lu drew it in the past two days on the weekend. She took the painting to the dormitory and planned to dry it in the shade, but the dormitory was too small, so it was difficult to put down this work.

She was also worried that the painting would be ruined if it was accidentally touched.

After weighing again and again, Shen Lu planned to take the painting to his grandfather's house in the capital.

On Sunday afternoon, Shen Lu walked out the door with the painting in his arms.

"Will you come at night?" Ding Zixi asked her.

"Should come back, maybe live at home." Shen Lu said with a smile, "If I don't come back, I will call you."

"Okay, then take your time on the road."

Shen Lu nodded, and went out with the painting.

She has been in school this week, and this is the first time she has been out of school.

As soon as she walked out of the school gate, she saw a very familiar car with the windows open, and the person sitting in it was Shen Boxing.

Why is he here...

Shen Lu pursed his lips, actually Shen Lu didn't want to see him right now.

Every time she saw him, she began to shake at the decision she had made.

Shen Boxing also saw her, he directly opened the car door and strode towards her.

Looking at Shen Boxing's back, Shen Lu suddenly thought of something.

In the past, when she saw Shen Boxing, she ran towards him quickly, and he was sitting in the car, waiting for her to come over with a smile.

He has never walked towards her so quickly like today.

Shen Lu's mood became heavier by two points. She looked at Shen Boxing who was standing still in front of her, "Didn't I say that I won't go back this week?"

There was a bit of alienation in the voice, softly, he handed a knife to Shen Boxing's heart.

"Walking around casually, I came to your school before I knew it." Shen Boxing stabilized his mind, looked at her holding such a big painting, and whispered, "Where do you want to send it? I will take you there."

"No, I'll take a taxi by myself."

Shen Lu twisted away, avoiding his contact.

The raised hand was empty, and when Shen Boxing watched her talking and was about to walk to the place where the taxi was parked, Shen Boxing grabbed her again, "Shen Lu!"

He suppressed the panic in his heart and tried to make his voice appear calm and gentle, but it was difficult to do.

Her alienation and indifference made him almost go crazy.

Shen Lu turned to look at him, his almond eyes still had his reflection, but Shen Boxing seemed to see that there was no light inside.

Shen Boxing's heart jumped wildly uncontrollably, as if he wanted to prove something, he pulled Shen Lu to his side, lowered his voice, and said in a low voice, "Hey, come with me in the car."

There are many students around, some are going back to school, some are going out to play, they gradually set their sights on Shen Lu and Shen Boxing.

Shen Lu is well-known in school, any gossip-inducing move will cause a commotion.

She heard the voices of people around her, and she didn't want to make a fuss in this place.

Shen Lu handed the painting to him, "Take it, it's broken for you to look at."

Shen Boxing took her painting and grabbed her hand tentatively. Seeing that she didn't shake it off, he was relieved and led her into the car.

He put the painting carefully behind to prevent it from being damaged.

"Where do you want to send the painting?" Shen Boxing took her soft plain hand and rubbed it against his chest, as if to let her feel his heartbeat.

He was wearing a very thin silver-gray suit today, without a tie, and it was loosely opened, revealing a slender neck and a looming delicate collarbone.

The hand exposed when reaching out to pull her, the wrist was thin and white, with blue-purple blood vessels lining it, it was not hideous at all, more like an exquisite painting.

Because he knew what she loved most, he seduced her quietly.

Except for Shen Lu, no one could make him beg in a low voice, just to make her look at him again.

Even if it was only once, he would be willing to let the flame in her eyes ignite again because of him.

It's a pity that Shen Lu didn't look at him, as if he didn't notice that he deliberately opened his neck to the outside, calmly, "I'll go to Grandpa."

"Okay." Shen Boxing nodded, and asked the driver to go to Mr. Gu's house in the capital.

He looked at Shen Lu's beautiful side face, and slowly opened his mouth to find a topic, "I heard that you have a good relationship with the commander in the military region."

In the past, it was Shen Lu who told Shen Boxing what was in his heart, so there was no need for him to find a topic, Shen Boxing said it bluntly, and felt that he had asked the wrong question and shouldn't have said that.

Sure enough, Shen Lu glanced at him sideways, with a half-smile, "What do you think?"

"Are you tired?" Shen Boxing looked at the black eyes under her eyes, and wanted to reach out to touch her, but because of her anger, he didn't do it.

Shen Lu was slightly stunned, she didn't answer, she just turned her head quickly and ignored him.

"I asked people to cook a lot of your favorite dishes. After sending the paintings to grandpa's house in a while, let's go home, shall we?"

He leaned closer and coaxed in a soft voice, "Sleep well and refresh yourself."

"I'm going back to school, and I can rest well anywhere."

Shen Boxing felt choked up in his heart when he saw her stubbornness, "The school bed is too hard, you can rest better at home."

Shen Lu looked at him and said, "I'm used to sleeping by myself now."

Shen Boxing: "..."

She knew how to put a knife in his chest, with extreme precision.

Shen Boxing couldn't answer, as long as she was willing to go home with him, everything would be fine.

"I won't disturb your sleep." Shen Boxing gritted his teeth when speaking.

After coaxing him for a long time, Shen Lu finally agreed to go home with him.

Shen Boxing breathed a sigh of relief, secretly took out his mobile phone, called Murong, and asked him to pack up as soon as possible.

The car quickly diverted to the Fulu mansion.

Shen Boxing helped her take out the painting, and led her in. Shen Lu looked at the Fulu mansion in front of him, and couldn't help being slightly startled.

There are not many things she likes, and she prefers exquisite workmanship. Shen Boxing hasn't seen Shen Lu in the past few days, so he went to search for these things.

There is silver leaf chrysanthemum on the side table, inserted in a retro-style brown ceramic bottle, which is a bit out of place, but this is the aesthetic that only Shen Boxing can make.

Further inside, the entire living room is filled with the works of some of the painters Shen Lu most often chanted. From ancient times to modern times, from home and abroad, the furthest ones can be transported by air, and they are all painted by Shen Luai through special passages.

Originally, a painting can be admired for a long time, but all of them fell in front of my eyes. For some reason, it seemed to have an indescribable taste.

Shen Lu looked at Shen Boxing, and concluded, "It's too earthy."

Shen Boxing: "..."

Seeing Shen Boxing's devastated appearance, she felt better and smiled, "No one can fill the living room."

Shen Boxing watched her smiling, and suddenly hugged her up.

"These are for you, if you don't like them, put them elsewhere."

"How about keeping one you love the most?"

He looked into Shen Lu's eyes, his voice was low and hoarse, "Shen Lu, forgive me."

There was deep affection hidden in those Danfeng eyes.

He loves her and wants to spend the rest of his life with her.

Shen Lu was almost caught in the emotion in his eyes and couldn't recover.

His hug was as warm as ever, so warm that she couldn't resist wanting more hugs.

Immediately afterwards, Shen Lu remembered what he had concealed from herself, and she quickly pulled away from that feeling.

"You said, let me sleep alone."

Shen Boxing's heart suddenly became half cold.

She withdrew from Shen Boxing's arms, took her own paintings and went upstairs, those she loved did not stay in her eyes for half a second.

Shen Boxing frowned deeply, and there was a bit of inseparable gloom in his eyes.

She smiled clearly just now, and she hasn't refused her hug yet, so how come she's back to the original after being so good?

Shen Boxing exhaled foul breath, looked around, and finally resigned to his fate to put these things away and put them in the storage room to clear the ashes.

In the evening, as Shen Boxing said, the dining table was all Shen Lu's favorite food. She held the chopsticks and ate food as if nothing had happened.

As for Shen Boxing, because of the blow just now, he couldn't eat anything at the moment, just looking at Shen Lu's relaxed appearance, his heart became more depressed.

He knew that Shen Lu was torturing him.

She was frightened in those days, and she wanted to let him suffer.

Neither of the two spoke, and a stagnant atmosphere spread around. The relationship between the two of them has never been as uncomfortable as it is today.

Shen Lu put down his chopsticks first, packed his things back to the kitchen, and went back to the room without saying a word.

Shen Boxing sat in the restaurant for a long time, and he drank a bottle of red wine, but Shen Lu didn't come out to stop him.

She used to like to let him cherish his body the most, and she even called three times a day to remind him to remember to eat.

Thinking of this, Shen Boxing couldn't help but feel the dense pain, like ten thousand ants devouring his heart.