There is a sick beauty in my family

In the living room, Doctor Zhou in a white linen dress was sitting on the sofa.The conversation is decent, and every word that comes out is full of heart-warming temperature.

"Miss Su, your current condition is a relapse. Therefore, I suggest that you resume taking medicine. In terms of psychological counseling, it is recommended to do it once a week. Of course, you can also call me at any time according to your own emotional needs."

"Miss Su, I will directly report your situation to the psychiatrist. For medicine, I will send it to you tomorrow morning."

"Okay, I'll listen to Doctor Zhou." Su Jiaoruo replied, wiping away her tears with a tissue in her hand.

"Miss Su, you have done a good job." Doctor Zhou showed an encouraging smile to Su Jiaoruo, and comforted him gently.

"Believe in yourself, have faith in yourself."

"......thanks."

After seeing off Dr. Zhou, Su Jiaoruo sat on the sofa alone for a long time, quietly looking at the blood-red rose on the balcony.

A pair of eye sockets were flushed, a little red blood covered the eyeballs, and even the ends of the eyes were also red.Crystal tears rolled down from the end of the eyes one after another, winding down to the chin.

During the psychological consultation just now, Su Jiaoruo had several emotional breakdowns.Weeping until I couldn't make a sound, trembling all over.

Those painful memories that had been dusted in my mind for a long time surged up, dragging Su Jiaoruo into a dark vortex.

The body was eroded by the pain little by little, and finally turned into an empty shell.

After a long time, Su Jiaoruo got up from the sofa, went straight to the bedroom, and sat on the edge of the bed.

Leaning over, he opened the bottom drawer of the bedside table.

In the empty drawer, there was an old-fashioned photo frame the size of a palm upside down.

Su Jiaoruo looked at the photo frame quietly for a long time, and tears filled her eyes again.The outstretched fingers paused in the air.The moment his fingertip touched the photo frame, he immediately retracted it in fear.

Ding dong————

Suddenly, a doorbell rang outside the door.First there was a sound, and after a pause for a few seconds, there was a second sound.

Su Jiaoruo was pulled back to reality by the ringtone, quickly wiped away her tears with her fingertips, turned around and left the bedroom.He went straight to the living room and stood behind the door.

The moment the door was opened, Su Jiaoruo suddenly widened her jet-black pupils soaked in tears.

"Sister, you..." Su Jiaoruo looked Lu Qingyue up and down in front of her, and was too surprised to speak.

I saw Lu Qingyue wearing a smoky gray long dress with a deep V-neck, a small dress with a narrow waist, and the hem of the skirt just reached her knees.A pair of straight and long white legs are exposed, echoing the looming white plumpness on the chest.

There is a symmetrical hollow design on both sides of the waist, which is quite careful.The skirt drapes smoothly in a soft shimmer of pearl.

Lu Qingyue has never dressed like this before!

Not only that, Lu Qingyue also put on makeup.Although as usual, the nude makeup is very light.But if you take a closer look, you can find that the color number of this lipstick is different from the past.

On weekdays, Lu Qingyue habitually wears red bean paste that is close to the color of her lips.This time, she was wearing Zhang Yang's maple leaf red lipstick.

"Jiaoruo, what's wrong with you?" Lu Qingyue frowned and asked nervously, "Why are you crying?"

At first glance, Lu Qingyue noticed Su Jiaoruo's red eyes.Not only that, but there were crystal tears in his eyes.

"I... I had a stomachache again just now." Su Jiaoruo parted her red lips and deliberately covered her stomach with one hand.

As a last resort, Su Jiaoruo lied again.

"Then is it better now?" Lu Qingyue frowned slightly, and asked worriedly.

"Sister, don't worry, the pain is gone now." Su Jiaoruo said, and couldn't help but look Lu Qingyue up and down.

"Sister, are you...?"

"Is it weird for me to dress like this?" Lu Qingyue felt a little uncomfortable, and looked down at the skirt on her body.

"No! Not at all!" Su Jiaoruo shook her head hastily, and said from her heart, "It's very beautiful, very beautiful."

The corners of Lu Qingyue's lips raised slightly, and she changed the subject, "Are you hungry? I've prepared a meal, come to my house for dinner."

"...Oh, good!" Su Jiaoruo nodded hastily, with a smile from the bottom of her mouth.

Following behind Lu Qingyue, the two arrived at the opposite door one after the other, and arrived at Lu Qingyue's home.

When Su Jiaoruo changed into her slippers, she went straight to the living room.Looking up inadvertently, she saw that huge bouquet of oversized roses standing on the coffee table.

This bouquet of delicate red roses is too dazzling and eye-catching. There are at least 99 of them by visual inspection.

The bouquet of roses was adorned in smoky gray wrapping paper and ended in an oversized light gray bow that was as thin as a cicada's wing.Putting it in such a conspicuous place, it's hard not to notice it.

Su Jiaoruo stood in front of the coffee table, trying to keep calm.Then he turned around slowly and looked at Lu Qingyue behind him.

"Sister, what is this flower...?" Su Jiaoruo tried her best to suppress the anger in her heart, but there was also a trace of endless grievances.

"Who gave it to you?" With a questioning tone, his eyes turned red instantly.

Lu Qingyue deliberately walked behind Su Jiaoruo, the purpose was to let Su Jiaoruo see this bouquet of roses first, and to see how Su Jiaoruo would react?

The little girl's reaction was a little angry, and a little wronged, presumably it was a misunderstanding.

"Do you like it?" Lu Qingyue played tricks on purpose.

"Like...like?" Su Jiaoruo didn't understand what Lu Qingyue meant, and asked back with a frown.

"Yes, do you think this flower is pretty?" Lu Qingyue took a few steps forward and stood in front of Su Jiaoruo.

"It's not good-looking!" Su Jiaoruo raised her chin slightly, and replied angrily, very simply.

"Compared to the roseonly I gave my sister, it's so far behind."

He silently told himself in his heart that he must hold his breath, and never lose his footing first.After a while, I'll find someone to find out who is chasing Lu Qingyue.

"Then I'll buy you a roseonly next time." Lu Qingyue took another step forward, leaned close to Su Jiaoruo, lowered her eyes, and quietly looked at the person in front of her.

With a net height of 1.6m[-], Su Jiaoruo was five centimeters shorter than Lu Qingyue.So when two people stand face to face, the height difference is obvious.

"Sister, what did you just say?" Su Jiaoruo suddenly widened a pair of dark almond eyes, and twitched her eyelashes in disbelief.

Of course he heard it clearly, but Su Jiaoruo couldn't believe it, couldn't believe his ears, for fear that he heard it wrong.

"Let me tell you, I'll buy you roses from Roseonly's next time." Lu Qingyue voluntarily wrapped her arms around Su Jiaoruo's waist for the first time while talking.

Lu Qingyue spent a day and a night of mental construction. Now that she has decided to be with Su Jiaoruo, she must let the other party see her sincerity and feel a sense of security in herself.

The living room was particularly quiet, and they looked at each other quietly without making a sound.

Lu Qingyue was drawn by Su Jiaoruo, who was pear blossoms and raining in front of her, she mustered up her courage, tilted her head and kissed Su Jiaoruo's cheek.

The kiss was very light and soft, like a velvet goose feather sweeping.

"......" Su Jiaoruo was so startled that she couldn't speak, her breathing stopped, and she stood there dumbfounded.

Lu Qingyue actually took the initiative to kiss herself!

While Su Jiaoruo was in a daze, Lu Qingyue smiled, and let go of her arms around the other's waist.

Turning around, strode to the coffee table, bent down and hugged the big bouquet of fiery red roses in front of her.

Su Jiaoruo came back to his senses, and turned around, his eyes lightly fell on Lu Qingyue, unable to hold back his joy and excitement.

At the same time, especially tense.

It was so tense that it was difficult to breathe for a while, and the living heart in the chest seemed to have jumped to the throat.

"This time, I hope my children will accept it first." Lu Qingyue came to Su Jiaoruo with the rose in her arms, lowered her eyes and curled her lips into a smile, and sent the bouquet to Su Jiaoruo.

"Jiaoruo, be my girlfriend."

The tone of the export is serious and serious, with the rigor unique to his professorship.

Su Jiaoruo was so nervous that her whole body tensed up, she never expected that such words would come from Lu Qingyue's mouth.Hastily nodded heavily, and uttered a word with sobs.

"......it is good."

He took the large bouquet of delicate red roses in front of him with both hands, his arms sank, and he almost lost his grip.

Let the tears in the eye sockets keep falling, and the pair of pitch-black pupils are gradually soaked in a crystal clear water.