beautiful waste

Lu Xueyu ran out in shock, really frightened.What he hates most are rude soldiers and ruffians.But Yan Yiwei is such a person.

He was born in the army and suffered some hardships, but he didn't know how he turned into a business by chance.

He is not a person in this industry, and he doesn't know how to socialize, but he has a strong wrist and a strong background, and the people under him all listen to him.The other family didn't have any signs of being with him and couldn't get rid of him, but he was killed by him.

Since the last time we met, Yan Yiwei has often come to his house.He does not have a place to live locally, but previously lived with his brother.Lu Yuanfeng once said that Tuluzui invited him to his house, but he did his part and cheekily agreed.

The Lu family has nothing but houses.There are several villas in the Lu Family Mansion.The garden can't be seen to the side.

Yan Yiwei lived in Lu's house, his whereabouts were mysterious, he came in and out, and he hadn't seen him again for several days.

From the initial resistance and nervousness, Lu Xueyu slowly let go, eating as she should, and playing as she should.

Some of him are fun, some are friends.The time of innocence and carefree is always long.

Except that Gu Qinglin has been avoiding him.

This only trouble is also sweet and painful. On the night of his birthday, Gu Qinglin finally showed up and quietly left a rabbit beside his bed.

He hugged the rabbit and shook its head.

He always takes gifts like this, rabbits, pianos, clothes, beautiful things.As if he had to be like this.

However, the belly of the rabbit is cotton wool.

He is always boring.

Mr. Lu and Mrs. Wang lived separately, splitting the Lu family in half.The front half is lived by Mr. Lu, and the back half is lived by Mrs. Wang.Chu and Han ruled across the river, and no one wanted to talk to anyone.

Mr. Lu spoiled him like a sweetheart, but Mrs. Wang didn't pay much attention to him. He didn't see his mother once in ten and a half months.

Mr. Lu had a big banquet here, and Mrs. Wang sang and danced there. Mrs. Wang has a good temperament and graduated from a famous foreign university. She often invites her little sisters to hold tea parties and perform dramas there.

She often dressed herself up, speaking passionately to the accompaniment of her friends, or occasionally dancing.They were in the hall, and his mother was holding a woman in her arms, twirling her skirt, dancing and dancing, laughing and laughing.

And he never dared to come close.

He just watched from afar, or imitated his mother, and he also liked playing music, parties, bustle, dancing, and reading novels.

He has read a lot of novels, and also likes to read magazines and pictorials. He has many pictorials of Teresa Teng.

He put them all away in his closet.

And he's still bored.

There is a long vacation in summer, and it seems like it will never end.He hugged the rabbit, took a few pictorials, and went to the garden lawn to read.

Ever since He Yunsheng showed him those "good things", he had never seen him again.

During these days, my father is also very busy, and he spends his time alone.

He flipped through those pictorials boredly, thinking of the good things He Yunsheng gave him, he suddenly scratched his heart and liver.

It was too explicit, so he lost it long ago and didn't dare to read it. One of them was a romance novel, with gorgeous and lingering words, which haunted him in his dreams and made his heart flutter, and he could never forget it.

He secretly read it in the serious book, and then hid it in the quilt. When his father left, he quietly took it out and read the story of the foolish man and woman in the dim lamp, as if he lost his soul.

Now, he is itching to hide in the pictorial and read it again.

Looked, and lamented.Looking at a certain part of the garden in a daze.

Molly, a golden retriever, lay whimpering at his feet.

He wondered if the heroine waiting there was him, and the ruthless person... Gu Qinglin is at a good age, and has a wide range of diplomatic travels, who knows if there is someone else in his heart, even if there is, it can't be he.

He was very upset and full of melancholy, and he was happy and sad for a while.It was really tossing and turning, and I couldn't wait for a moment.

As soon as Gu Qinglin entered Lu's house, he saw a boy sitting on a white chair on the lawn in the garden.The boy frowned, his face was shiny, and he was staring at something in a daze with his chin resting on his hands.

He was flipping a book in his hand, and the book almost fell off as if it had been torn apart by him.

The rabbit was almost crushed in his arms, and the golden retriever lay quietly at his feet.

Speaking of this picture of a beautiful woman in spring sorrow, Gu Qinglin likes to admire it from a distance.He also admitted that Lu Xueyu was beautiful, and she was so innocent, so innocent, so beautiful that people couldn't help but be tempted.

But if you let him really get close to this beauty, it would be like being on fire and it would be unbearable.

He knew who he was and what he was supposed to do, and just as he was about to turn around and leave, he heard a sob behind him.

Before Lu Xueyu could wait for him to approach, tears rolled down her face.He did it on purpose, he rubbed him, he made him wait for so many days, and the birthday didn't show up, that's how he ravaged his heart!

It was impossible for Gu Qinglin to remain indifferent, he hurriedly came to Lu Xueyu, and saw that his eyes were red from crying, and the teardrops were rolling in those beautiful eyes.

What kind of person would be involved in his heart, pain?

It's him!

The fairy-like figure who was loved by thousands of people was tortured to this point by him.He lives if he wants him to live, and dies if he wants him to die.

Gu Qinglin suddenly felt a sense of power expansion.

He took a handkerchief, squatted in front of him and wiped his tears: "Look, Ah Xue is crying again!"

"Go away."

Lu Xueyu sobbed, feeling more and more wronged.

Gu Qinglin held his hand and said with a smile, "Where do you want me to go?"

"Where you like to go, who can control it?"

"You are here, where can I escape to?"

Gu Qinglin coaxed him with a smile.

The huge sweetness exploded in his heart, and Lu Xueyu blushed.His white feet protruded from the slippers, trying to push him, but Gu Qinglin held them in his hands instead.

He retreated anxiously, Gu Qinglin held him tightly, and as the two tugged, that beautiful face became more and more beautiful.

He lowered his head stupidly and said, "These days, why are you ignoring me?"

Gu Qinglin said: "You also know that I'm busy."

"Then let Dad ask you not to be so busy."

These words are so naive and taken for granted.

Gu Qinglin looked at him with a smile.

He also laughed, pulled his feet back, and said in a low voice: "I don't like that you don't have time to accompany me..."

Seeing his expression, Gu Qinglin liked him more and more, and impulsively said, "Take you out to play on weekends?"

"Really? You didn't lie to me?"

Gu Qinglin didn't have time to regret it, so he smiled and said, "Of course, so stop crying."

Lu Xueyu recalled the embarrassment just now, and shyly said: "You don't care about me."

He got up and put on his shoes, hugged the rabbit in his arms, dropped the book on the ground, and Gu Qinglin picked it up.

He hastily snatched it away.

"What are you looking at again?"

Gu Qing smiled, and he quibbled in embarrassment: "You don't have to worry about it."

He hugged the book in his arms tightly, and looked in the direction where Gu Qing was coming, showing a trace of melancholy.

"You came from your mother?"

Gu Qinglin put away the handkerchief and said indifferently: "Yes, I saw my wife came over."

Lu Xueyu said: "You often go to see her."

Gu Qinglin smiled and rubbed his hair. Lu Xueyu hated him for treating herself like a child, so she stopped talking and called him boldly: "Qinglin, can you stay and have dinner with me tonight?"

"Ok?"

Gu Qinglin was taken aback.

Lu Xueyu looked at him calmly as the master: "Are you okay?"

"it is good."

Does he have any right to refute?

The two walked slowly from the garden, and no one knew that a car drove into the gate early.Yan Yiwei watched them for a long time under the tree.

Yan Yiwei has been busy going in and out recently, he hasn't seen this "baby" for a long time, after watching it for a while today, he entered the room.

Unexpectedly, the next night, he met the two entangled people again.

During these days, Gu Qinglin was oppressed by Lu Xueyu and had nowhere to escape. She was both joyful and painful, and she couldn't laugh or cry.

This "Miss" has an unpredictable temperament and is Mr. Lu's favorite, so she cannot be violated easily.It's not that he has no affection in his heart, once Lu Xueyu teases him, he becomes like a prairie fire, and he really talks about the hazy love with him.

On a summer night, just after it rained, the two of them were walking in the garden.Lu Xueyu was wearing white pajamas, and the silk underwear was blown up by the evening wind, making her hair frizzy.

The horizontally inserted branches and leaves are also frizzy, and the air is filled with the fragrance of earth. Not only is it not cool after the rain, but it is even hotter.

The two walked deeper and deeper in the garden.

Lu Xueyu didn't know what to say, Gu Qinglin looked at him, and Lu Xueyu also looked at him.

At the age of the first love affair, he lowered his head, a little shy and full of affection, looking quietly at the man in front of him.

Gu Qinglin couldn't help being moved, couldn't help but be stunned, no one spoke.

The big white orchid above the head that looked like a silver plate bloomed quietly, and she didn't know who moved first. Lu Xueyu gently tiptoed and closed her eyes.

He is like a moth to a flame, but also gentle and tender.

He didn't know what to do, he just stepped on his feet and gently touched the man's lips.

Sometimes it hits, and sometimes it dangles and doesn't hit it.His cheek rubbed against the man's cheek, and his toes were exhausted.His whole body seemed to be filled with lead, he only felt that his lips were very cold, and his brain was boiling and bleeding again, making him dizzy from the fever.

The hazy and ignorant affection blooms in the white orchid, and the moon shines on the branches, illuminating the halo in this corner.

The boy's face was crimson, as gorgeous as a dream.

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded from outside the bush: "Second Master Lu."

He retreated abruptly, stepped on a man's foot, turned around and saw that it was Yan Yiwei who was like the god of heaven.

In an instant, he was so frightened that his three souls went to two and a half souls, and he didn't care about Gu Qinglin, so he ran away in a panic.

Gu Qinglin smiled wryly and was embarrassed, and said: "Mr. Yan."

Yan Yiwei left without looking at him.