Mr. Lu, don't be arrogant.

"see your performance."

Mu Wanying blushed and spoke in a low voice.

Lu Linfeng immediately asked, "So how am I doing now?"

"good."

"What's the level of OK? Am I qualified to be your boyfriend?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he felt something was wrong.

After all, I just said I won't force anything.

Is this kind of questioning considered a form of invisible coercion?

Just as he was about to explain something, Mu Wanying stood on tiptoe, cupped his handsome face and kissed him.

"That's enough! Lu Linfeng, I'm officially informing you that you've officially been promoted from just a passerby to my boyfriend. Keep up the good work!"

"As ordered!"

The flowers in Lu Linfeng's heart bloomed all over the mountains and fields.

He also took an impatient sip, picked up the person in front of him and started spinning around the room.

Mu Wanying was almost shaken to death.

That night, in order to avoid any accidents, they did not indulge in superficial physical intimacy, but actually sat on a high-rise building in Jiangcheng and experienced a romantic world that belonged only to the two of them.

Candlelight flickers.

The aroma of red wine.

You have me in your eyes and I have you in my eyes.

Share the prosperity of this world.

When she returned home, Mu Wanying was already a little drunk and her steps were a little unsteady.

Seeing this, Lu Linfeng squatted in front of her, carried her light figure on his broad back, and walked steadily all the way home.

But as they walked, Mu Wanying suddenly leaned over to Lu Linfeng's ear and asked, "Linfeng, do you feel like there's something behind us?"

"Is it because the movie you watched hasn't been cleared yet? Are you still replaying it in your mind?"

Lu Linfeng rubbed her and smiled gently.

Mu Wanying thought hard, then tilted her head to look behind her. It seemed that there was nothing there, only a few passers-by walking like them.

She shook her head and said, "I don't know, maybe."

"Don't be afraid, I'm right here. No matter what kind of monsters or demons there are, they will avoid me if they see me."

"boast!"

"real."

"It's just bragging!"

“No bragging.”

Lu Linfeng argued stubbornly.

After the argument, he still didn't forget to remind her.

"Wanying, although I really like tonight's movie, you should not watch it when I'm not around, and try to watch less when I'm around."

"understood."

She nodded innocently. A cold wind blew in her face, and it felt as cold as a knife. She quickly wrapped the scarf around her little face.

He pulled Lu Linfeng's scarf again, covering Lu Linfeng's neck tightly.

Seeing that his handsome face was still exposed, facing the bone-chilling cold wind, Mu Wanying moved her little hands wrapped in gloves and considerately covered his cheeks with her own hands.

The twelfth month of winter.

The north wind is biting.

The pedestrians on the road could not withstand the cold wind and were all walking in a hurry, wishing they could fly back to their warm homes as soon as possible to get rid of this damn cold.

Only this young couple, who were immersed in the honeypot, didn't realize it.

Lu Linfeng, who was walking slowly in the cold wind, had lived for twenty-five years and had always been despised, mistreated, and even hated and suppressed.

I have never been held in someone's hands like this and cared for like this before.

The ice sealed in his heart quietly melted into a pool of flowing water, slowly flowing out of his body.

He carried the person on his back steadily, not wanting to think about anything else.

I just hope it will be like this forever, with her till the end of time.

I just wish to live like this, plain and simple, and grow old with her.

For her, he is willing to go to heaven and to hell.

I only hope that I can have enough ability to protect her from the cold, to repel all the obstacles in her life, to be a bridge for her to step onto the sky, and a road for her to run towards.

For her, he would risk his life and death, and would not fear cause and effect.

I only hope that I can have enough strength to protect her from the wind and rain, dispel all the difficulties in life, be a house for her to live in, and be a tile for her to hide from the rain.

Although the girl on Lu Linfeng's back has not experienced as much as Lu Linfeng, her half of life cannot be described as happy and smooth.

As soon as she was born, her biological parents gave her to adoptive parents because she was a girl.

There, Mu Xiu's mother was quite nice to her, protecting her and teaching her all the time, but her adoptive father Chen Quan was a complete mama's boy.

Whatever his mother said, he listened to it.

When the business has not failed, that kind of listening is limited to listening.

After his business failed, he became an alcoholic.

He really listened to his mother's words. No matter what his mother said, it would eventually become a "knife" falling on Mu Xiu's mother.

Or cold violence.

Or speak ill of each other.

Either complaining, beating or scolding.

Never stopped.

A small quarrel every day.

A big quarrel every two days.

A bright and sunny middle school teacher was forced to develop mental problems.

Later it was because of that mother and son.

Overwhelmed, Mu Xiu's mother jumped from a tall building with infinite despair and anger, hastily ending her young life.

Even though she was the daughter of the Jiang family, the Chen family mother and son did not dare to really beat her. In such an environment, her young heart would inevitably be affected.

It is under great erosion at all times.

And her original family is the wealthy Jiang family of Mantingchun.

It seemed like there was no room for a little girl like her.

Jiang Shangru, the biological father, was willing to give up his university professorship so that his younger brother could be born.

But as a girl, she has to give it.

For the sake of his sister Jiang Xia, Jiang Shangru, the biological father, can completely disregard the truth and principles.

No matter what she and Jiang Xia quarreled about, he would always stand on Jiang Xia's side.

As for Jiang Xia...

Not to mention.

The only person in that family who could still make her feel a little warmth was Yu Qingya's mother.

But her mother's heart was still filled with Jiang Shangru, her other four children, and her many students, so she didn't have much time to think about her.

It seems that he is the only one in the world who cares for her like the man in front of her who is carrying her steadily on his back.

she knows.

She understands too.

She wants to cherish it more.

She lay on the man's back, quietly looking at the bare branches in front of her that were swaying miserably under the tyranny of the cold wind. A small flower gradually appeared at the corner of her mouth hidden under the scarf.

A pair of furry little hands also worked harder to protect the man's cheeks and ears tightly, preventing any cold wind from getting in.

However, some people are happy and some are sad.

As they walked away together in harmonious steps, a lonely figure slowly walked out from the corner.

He looked at his brother's back lying on him and fell into deep thought.

Yes!

According to his investigation, his brother probably really deceived her about the flash marriage and lured her into his arms without her knowledge.

But so what?

Isn't she happier now than before?

Can I give her more than my brother?

Who helped her the most when she was in trouble?

When she was in danger, who was it that disregarded his own safety and searched for her non-stop?

I am so reluctant to let go.

Is he truly deeply in love with her, or is he simply craving her company, her unworldly tolerance, and the memories of his childhood?

"Lu Yunfeng, you should let go!"

"Your so-called love is far from enough compared to Lin Feng."

"Don't be stubborn anymore!"

"She is the light of your life. You should cherish her instead of selfishly intercepting her!"

"Her happiness is more important than anything else!"

Lu Yunfeng muttered to himself in the cold wind.

He looked at Mu Wanying's back and finally made the decision.

After letting out a long breath of anger, Lu Yunfeng took another deep breath of cold air, wrapped his clothes around him, and finally withdrew his reluctant gaze.

I was about to put everything aside and go back, trying to find my own future and my own path.

A man in a black overcoat and big sunglasses blocked his way.

"Second Master Lu, do you want to take her back? If you want, I can help you."

“A good dog stays out of the way.”

Lu Yunfeng strode forward and ignored the man.

The man was not in a hurry and followed Lu Yunfeng's steps. "Second Young Master, why are you so decisive? I have good intentions and really want to help you!"

"unnecessary!"

Lu Yunfeng remained firm.

The man remained calm and composed.

"No! You need it! You really need it! Don't you want to know your own life experience? Don't you want to know why your mother Zhou Ninghui hates you so much?"