Staying at my best friend's house, she was spotted by her gangster uncle

I liked Murong Yue very much when I was a child, and I know a little bit about her.

Maybe she can understand the helplessness after losing both parents.

Therefore, she should love this little girl even more, because she herself had been caught in the rain before, so she was willing to hold an umbrella for others.

After a short time together, we seemed to become more familiar with each other.

Before leaving, Childhood asked about them:

"Xiaoyue, when do you plan to get married?"

marry?

Murong Yue had indeed never thought about this question and could not answer it for a moment.

Lu Zetian said first:

"Mom, I don't have that plan yet."

No, or don’t want to?

Lu Zetian's casual words seemed to have changed their meaning in the eyes of outsiders.

Murong Yue's expression changed, and the subtle change did not escape the woman's eyes.

"Brother, we all like sister-in-law, marry her quickly and give our parents a grandchild."

Lu Zetian is in his thirties, and it is time for him to get married and have children.

"We walked."

They got in the car and left the Lu family manor.

Murong Yue waved goodbye to them, her smile frozen until it disappeared.

The forced smile she just now put on was her first time pretending.

She used to hate people who pretended to be unreal, but now she has become one.

Lu Zetian avoided the topic of marriage, which is something every woman cares about.

What seemed like casual words to him became a thorn in her heart.

He had no desire to get married, just as he did not show it.

There is always something missing between them, from the initial excitement to the current mutual support.

It seems like there is a lack of passion.

From the beginning to the end, a love that omits the process is neither salty nor bland, and lacks sourness.

Lu Zetian has always been like this, and their relationship has always been like this.

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Lu Zetian sent her home and only gave her a brief visit each time.

She was unhappy, which was obvious to the naked eye, but Lu Zetian just couldn't see it.

"Go back and drive carefully."

Her voice was dull and without a trace of warmth.

Watching her pick up her bag and get off the car, her back was a little distressing:

"Hey, are you okay?"

How could he not see, as he is such a meticulous person, that the two people did not communicate along the way.

This in itself is abnormal.

Murong Yue couldn't hide her emotions because she was not good at disguising herself.

"Do you want to marry me?"

What is going on in her little head?

He is not the type to play around.

Lu Zetian got out of the car and walked in front of her, looking at her seriously:

"Is this what made you angry just now?"

Murong Yue faced it calmly:

"Yes."

Her slightly frowned expression was stubborn and somewhat cute.

"Of course I've thought about marrying you, seriously."

There is nearly ten years difference between them, so there is still a generation gap.

She is younger than Lu Zeyu and her brain is not very smart.

If it was just for fun, he wouldn't invest so much. He must be sure if he can bring it back to meet his family.

"When?"

She was not forcing marriage, nor was she eager to get married, but she just wanted to make sure of it.

"When do you want it?"

He was trying to excuse her at the time, but he didn't expect it to be misunderstood.

Murong Yue didn't think this was respect, she just felt that he didn't love her enough.

At least not as much as others.

After being together for so long, they haven't even had the most basic kiss.

This is not love, at least not in line with modern people.

"do you like me?"

It seems like he never said that.

"Like it~"

It was difficult for Lu Zetian to say it out loud because he really didn't like to express himself.

Murong Yue felt that it was too forced:

"Then you love me?"

Lu Zetian hesitated:

"Love~"

At least the love is not passionate.

Murong Yue's heart suddenly cooled down, perhaps because the wind started blowing.

His eyes seemed to be red and he couldn't utter a word.

He was with her out of guilt, wasn't he?

"Should we... continue?"

Murong Yue choked up as she spoke those words, her heart trembling.

People who are emotionally stable don’t even get angry emotionally.

Lu Zetian doesn’t understand women, nor does he understand what she cares about. From the beginning to the end, the “love” he gave her was not love.

He had to like her because she felt sorry for him because she had lost both her parents, right?

Murong Yue really thought so.

"I don't understand you."

I really don’t understand, at least not now.

Seeing her red eyes, he didn't even dare to question her loudly.

He liked her, cherished her, respected her, and didn't know what went wrong.

A tear flowed down my cheek, so cold that it was suffocating.

When she cried, his heart ached.

"Let's calm down first."

It's not a breakup, but it feels like one.

Quiet people always argue quietly, without any hysterics.

Watching her walk in without looking back, he didn't even want to step forward to explain.

Is his love not enough?

Or does he not have that kind of restless heart?

Lu Zetian returned to his villa, feeling depressed, but he couldn't find any ideas to vent.

Keeping everything in his heart is his way of dealing with things.

After Murong Yue returned, she did not cry as expected, but acted as if nothing had happened.

Turn on the computer and continue studying.

They are not people who can express themselves or solve problems.

Keep it in your heart and weigh it down in your heart.

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A week passed quickly, but it felt very long to both of them.

Neither of them contacted the other, not even a text message.

They were so busy that they "forgot" each other's existence.

Without the pick-up and drop-off of a “dedicated driver”, I suddenly felt a little lonely.

Once you get used to a person's presence, it becomes really hard to adapt to the past.

They both appear in each other's lives and are inseparable.

At the next street corner, looking back, I hope he is there.

But having a good start and a bleak ending is also a choice.

There is no explanation because there is nothing to explain.

The phone call she had been waiting for finally rang, and it turned out to be his mother.

"Aunt~"

Murong Yue was a little surprised, she had never expected this.

"Xiaoyue, are you at work?"

Today is the weekend and she is preparing to make a facial mask:

"Aunt, I'm at home."

She was at home, so Lu Zetian was lying.

He goes home for dinner every weekend, but this time he came back alone, saying he was on a business trip.

Childhood smelled something was wrong because he could tell every time his son lied.

His eyes were evasive and he wasn't in a good mood.

"Oh~ It's okay, I thought you would come back together, and I prepared your favorite food."

His family is really nice and takes good care of her.

Murong Yue was a little touched and missed her parents a little.

"Auntie...I'll come to see you some other day."

Her voice was a little choked up, and you could still hear it even though she tried her best to control herself.

Childhood is very smart and caught it at the first time:

"What's wrong? Do they bully you every day?"

She frowned slightly, a little annoyed.

It's normal for young couples to quarrel, but it sounds a bit aggrieved.

"No, not really."

Even if she denied it, who would believe it?

"Xiao Yue, no matter whether he bullied you or not, your aunt will take care of it for you. I will vent your anger for you."